My thoughts

When I started this semester I thought I was ready for anything. I thought that this class would be easy and that our teacher would be on us like most of my teachers from previous years. I was certain that I would get at least a -b in this class. then when I got told that we the class could decide in which way we could decide in how we are going to learn was that it made me kind of confused because, we the student never really had any power of ruling the class and so it caught me off gaurd. Then when you Dr Preston walked out of the room I was wondering why did he leave the room,is it because he has that much confidence in the class. when you came back in and when we came to our decision in which way we were going to run the class you respectfully acknowledge the decision we made. the first ever journal I made was ok but when the weeks started progressing I started to loose interest in doing journals. After that I started not doing my journals for long period on time and now im her

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Am I dead For I can’t see any light But the light shines on me But all I see is darkness I’m cold it’s freezing out here Why can’t I open my eyes For I see eyes in the darkness Is it the abyss Or just my Imagination Fear Of dieing No fear of making others do Self harm I awake but I still see The eyes still looking at me