Waiting For It

Since the beginning i dug my own hole and got trapped.
Now i cant control how deep this crater is.
I'm trapped,
I'd wish for someone to save me...
but how likely is that...?
Im encased in a bubble against the world..
Peers are muffled.
Teachers are muffled.
Life is fast forwarded.
Everything goes past,
while i'm lost in the dust it leaves behind.
Everyday feels the same.
Fine till it all comes down to English 101.
The person inside makes me realize who i am.
Who i've been.
Who i can't be.

One day....