Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Day 95.

A little palette cleanser. Something silly and light and mediocre at best. Lol


I'd rather sit and play today
Than go outside anyway. 
The sun's too hot 
It burns my skin.
The rain's too wet 
It ruins my hair.
The snow's too cold
It freezes my nose. 

I'd rather stay in bed today
Than make new friends anyway. 
The girl's are too loud,
They hurt my ears. 
The boys are too mean, 
They make me cry. 

I'd rather be at home today
Than go to work anyway. 
The bosses all shout.
They hurt my head. 
The work is too hard. 
It fills my desk. 
The pay is too low. 
I can't get ahead. 

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