top of page
Writer's pictureshsimages

programmed \\ Sarah Liao

A pitch dark sky, a hidden moon.

Sturdy trees, wispy clouds.

A gust of wind, a sea of grass.

Behind the curtains, lies a pair of sleeping kids

nuzzling warm, fluffy blankets. Dreaming of make-believe worlds.

A quiet Earth. A calm Earth.

Tranqui-

beep.

-ility.

Life itself is sound asle-

beep.

-ep.

Beep.

BEEP.

BEEEEEEP!

Stumbling, half asleep, I shut the alarm.

Stumbling, half asleep, I head to the bathroom.

Stumbling, half asleep, I wake up my sister.

I get dressed. I eat breakfast. I catch the bus. I head to school.


RING!!!

Class begins. I pull out my instrument. I set up my music. And I play.

RING!!!

Class ends. Two parallel streams of endless people travel through the hallway. Chatter and excitement is all around me as I float along the current.

RING!!!

The teacher begins her lecture. Diligently, I copy what she writes on her board as the students around me joke among themselves.

RING!!!

I enter a room full of students already seated. I turn on the monitor and begin working.

RING!!!

In the following lines, please explain how the government is able to-

RING!!!

“Everyone please complete the assignment on Google Classroom before class is over.”

RING!!!

RINGGG!!!

RINGGGGG!!!

RINGGGGGGG!!!

I lock up my locker, hoist my bookbag over my shoulder, and head to the bus.


I plop down on my chair and stare at my endless To-Do List. I breathe in and out.

I pick up my pencil and begin working.

…4:00pm

…4:30pm

…5:00pm

…5:30pm

…6:00pm

…6:30pm


My finger falters and the pencil once in my hand drops onto my desk.

I slam my notebook, filled with unfinished problems, in between my textbook.

I lift up my head.

The sky... It’s pitch dark.

How is it nighttime already?

My chest tightens-

I still have so much left to do

My leg shakes anxiously-

I have to finish this

Tears well up in my eyes-

I have to finish… calm down

I need to finish… calm down

I CAN’T FINISH-

Calm down

Calm down?

Calm down

Calm down.


…7:00pm

…8:30pm

…10:00pm

….11:30pm

….1:00am


My exhausted body collapses onto my bed

And I drift off into a dreamless sleep….


Beep.

BEEP.

BEEEEEEP!

Stumbling, half asleep, I shut the alarm.

Stumbling, half asleep, I head to the bathroom.

Stumbling, half asleep, I wake up my sister.

I get dressed. I eat breakfast. I catch the bus. I head to school.


Class starts and ends.

Again.

And again.

School’s over. I’m home.

Do my homework, eat my dinner, head to bed...


The voices tell me that I should sleep earlier

I know…

The voices tell me that I need to be more productive

I know...

The voices tell me that I need to find the time to relax

I know...

The voices tell me that I need to calm down

The voices tell me that I need to-

I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW-


Then why?

Why aren’t you sleeping earlier?

I… I have too much

Why aren’t you being productive?

I- I’m trying

Why aren’t you finding time to relax?

I have no time

You should calm down-

IM TRYING IM TRYING BUT I-

I-

I CAN’T.

.

.

.

.

.


The sun rises

I don’t want to wake up

School starts

I don’t want to be here

School ends

I don’t want to go home and work

The sun sets


Bleeding…

The days bleed into each other.

Bleeding…

I’m bleeding from self-inflicted wounds.

I’m cut,

bruised,

scratched,

help

help

HELP.

.

.

.

Like a machine, I work.

I work every minute

of every hour

of every day

of every week

But…

I’m not a machine.

I’m human.

And I’m tired...


BEEP.

It’s morning once more

And I have to do it all over again.



0 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

wired \\ Jolie Goulakos

Sometimes you walk around carrying hundreds of pounds on your back, and it still somehow feels like everything is right where it should...

cabbage soup \\ Annie Wyner

TW for Depiction of eating disorder/body dysmorphia The Cabbage Soup Diet: How I lost 20 pounds in a month! Ingredients : 1/2 head of...

tapped \\ Audrey Lai

“Hello?” a voice says. You sit up straight. You’ve been monitoring the line for quite a while now. The guy you’re looking for is...

Commentaires


bottom of page