late

Roy the boy was always late
Which his teachers did not appreciate
He’d talk to his friends for much to long
And would even listen to every song
He’d lollygag and drag his feet
He didn’t care about getting to his seat
He thought “so what “about school attendance
He’s teachers thought he needed more dependence
But one day the school lunchroom wouldn’t let him in
They thought this school he was no longer in
So now he roams the school trying to get to class
But by the time he gets there the bell has already passed
So don’t ever be late to class my boy
Unless you want to end up like Roy
Who roams the halls forever more
Trying to get in every class door

leaving

I lie in bed hinking of you
And another breath I painfulydrew
For tomorrow you leave and I won’t see you for long
And now it feels like you have already gone
Two years I will wait for you to return
And every day I will feel some burn
What will I do without you there?
Without your love and your wonderful care
Though your leaving so far for a very good reason
And I won’t see you for a couple of seasons
But as you watch me cry
I see a tear start to form in your eye
So hush now my dear
There is nothing to fear
Though you may be far away
in your hart i will stay
though it may hurt for a whil
put on a smile
for i will still love you when you return

lost game

dear game
come out come out where ever you are
you couldn't have gone very far
for i lost you just a year ago
and i lent you to no one i know
i only have so long i can look
and iv searched for you in every nook
pleas come out so i can play you
from, me

alone

A long time ago
I sat all alone
No place called home
I sat all alone
I wanted some love
Someone to hold
I wanted some love
Out here in the cold
But no one would come
To help me on up
No one would come
I’d run out of luck
For silly was I
And used it all up
Silly was I
And now I was stuck
I’ve learned my lesson
I really have
I’ve learned my lesson
And im really sad
For no one will give me
A second chance
For no one will give me
A second glance
So I’ll sit in the gutter
All lonely and pail
I’ll sit in the gutter
As its stormy and gale
All I need
Is that second chance
All I need
Is that second glance

date

Dear boy,
Here’s to the boy who I’ll go out with tonight
Here’s to the boy so he’ll know what it’s like
Today for this dace I washed my hair twice
Just so that it will look realy nice
Then I worked on it then for hours on end
I even had to call in my friend
For I couldn’t hold all the curlers up there
So I needed her help to hold up my hair
I also put makeup on my face
A special type that does not erase
My earrings are new and so is my dress
You might say I’m a little obsessed
But I want to look nice for this date that you planed
I’m hoping that it will be very grand
But you don’t seem to notice all the things that I’ve done
And now it’s come to the end of our fun
So as you wonder why I’m mad at you
Think of all of the things that I do
To make me look lovely and hope you’re impressed
And you didn’t once even comment on my dress

Black Whole

My life is an endless black whole
Going where, I do not know
But it seams not to end
I’ve lost all my friends
Cuse I think iv eaten there sole

The world all around me is dark
But I can here a call of a lark
Will it disappear to
Like all that I knew
And not even leave a spark

school’s cafeteria

Im sitting here looking at my food
And trying not to think rude
For it ought to look good
But instead it just looks like wood

For this is the school’s cafeteria
, but I’d rather eat in Siberia,
For the food there is not alive
Or trying to give me hives

I think I just saw my food move
But iv got nothing to prove
But I think it’s ten times better
if my food did not get wetter

I think that im done eating
For my food is now retreating
Even though not a spec has been eaten
All the kids stomachs have now been beaten

procrastinator

I have too much homework to do
And not enough free time to use
My brain will implode
Or maybe explode
With the amount of thing to do

But I don’t want to do anything now
I’ll just do it later instead
For I’m a procrastinator
I tend to do things later
Rather than doing them now

How much work is to be done
Just thinking about it is hard
So as I sit here
Just dreading with fear
Of all the work that will never get done

boardom

Time slips slowly on ward
It slowly snakes on by
It needs to travel faster
I feel like I’m about to die

The bell needs to strike soon
So I can run on out
My stomach now is growling
And I’m ready to shout

A voice is steadily grinding
Away like a moving stone
My brain wants it to stop
So I can go on home

Why must I go through this
And sit with nothing to do
My body now goes numb
With the lack of things to do

The 5 minuet mark is reached
That’s all there’s left to kill
And the zippers start to zip
As the teacher says “sit still”

But the students won’t obey
For the time is now at hand
As the last minute is in sight
And freedom reaches out her hand