I sit up in bed,
I shake my head.
Here we are another morning,
And the day is already boring!
I drink my coffee,
As I watch the crap on T.V.
I on my socks inside-out,
As I hear my brother scream and shout!
Another school day,
Is on the way.
Ha-ray ha-ray!,
What can I say?
Running to catch the bus,
Thinking why does my mother make such a fuss?
Just because I refuse to eat my crust.
Now the day has truly begun,
And still there is no fun.
My school friends are the best,
I don\'t bother too much about the rest.
They make the time fly,
that\'s why I give a sigh,
Then its time to say good-bye.
They\'re the ones who make me feel great!
These are the ones I call,
‘A True Mate\'
Note : this poem was intended for a school project - \'write about ur life\' kinda thing - needless to say i was having a bit of a dig @ the teacher. So u critics dont put it down as its not serious. 4 the record i got an A 4 it.
