BOREDOM!!

'Depression'  by  Trish

I'm so bored, it makes me tired,

sometimes I feel as if I could cry.

There must be some fun times,

Even for a child guilty of crimes,

Such as laziness, and too much to say,

Why only last night, or was it in the day?

You see, that's where things get hard for me

I don't know dates or days, or where I should be.

It seems my ideas are all back to front,

I've started to feel like a real dunce.

If I could just breathe like other little girls

Instead of  in, stop, start, panting whirls,

I'd be bright as a button, I'd be on my way

To the happiest of worlds full of hugs and play.

Tushie