I don't want to wake up today. I'm sick of every day being the same. Nothing really changes people around me still act fake. No one's real any more. Every days the same I wonder if it will ever be the same way it used to be. Every day I pray it will change, but God doesn't answer me because of what i had done. Then one night it hit me. I was the one that changed; I was the one who was fake. Then I fell to me knees and prayed to God to help change me back to the person I used to be. Then all of a sudden it hit me like a strike of lightning and I was my old self again. Then I herd a beat on my door "Amanda wake up, its time for school." It took me a minute to gather my thoughts. Wait a minute, it was all a dream, or was it?
