WEARY SIGH😕

The edge looms, thin thread snapping. Empty pockets, a hollow sound. First breath scar, still aching. School finished, the real test began, and I failed, good boy. Burden on my back, too heavy now. No rest, just the clock ticking slow. Surrounded, still adrift. The smile is paint, peeling fast. Just want quiet. Just want peace. Life and its twin, a single, weary sigh.