I wake up in the morning, to be greeted by the sun's glory
I don't need this, I'm better off in the dark
Singing away my blues like a lark.

So I close the curtains and go to the bathroom, to see myself in the mirror.
Which I cracked with a scissor.
What an ugly face, oh wait isn't that mine?
After all this time, I thought I looked fine.

I leave the bathroom and get changed, into clothes I don't want to be in.
But not wearing them seemed like a sin.
For school is just another word for hell, where children like me anxiously wait for the bell.
I wish knowledge wasn't invented.
But if it weren't, we would probably be invaded.

I grab my bag and go downstairs.
Where humans who I am to call a family,
sit around a table.
I hope I can be stable.
She puts a plate in front of me, scrambled eggs in the shape of a C.

No thank you,
I ate away all my pain and sorrow last night, so I'm quite full.
And this isn't called breaking rules.

I push the plate away and go out the front door, bidding goodbye to my favorite store.
Taking a different routine from yesterday.
I just hope this'll all end one Saturday.

I walk up the steps, into the halls.
And as soon as I took, barely one foot in.
All sound seemed to disappear, it would have been easy
to hear a pin.

Don't look at me like that, I know I'm ugly.
I clutch my books to my chest and walk to my locker.
Where a stack of notes and paper flew out from the school's best mocker.

Fuck them bitches, they ain't giving me itches.
Time flew and so did the weather.
Oh look, the sky's crying.
Maybe just like me, he's dying.

Bell rang and nearly half of the school ran,
the teachers didn't even had to say 'scram'.

I took my time, to get to where the students dine.
Sitting alone is not a problem, but sitting at a table
That is right next door to those damm bitches is.

They donated multiple food, by throwing them at me, oh how rude.
They still could have done it neater.
Cause if they did, my uniform wouldn't be bleaker. 

The day dragged on, while we sang songs.
About some stupid old house, which belonged to a mouse.
Who'd even care? Those stuff arn't even rare.

It was pouring outside when it was finally all over.
But I didn't have anything to cover.
Oh well, the rain and I are friends anyways.

So I walk home, with the accompany of the rain.
Washing all my pain.

Walking along the pavement, watching children run by.
So happily that you might think they never cried.
Blind little kids, next will be broken ribs.

The rain stopped, once I got home.
Showering the world with sunlight, like Rome.

Kicking my shoes off, I heard my siblings scoff.
Can't be bothered to say I'm back, I don't wanna get a crack.

Float to my room, like a ghost.
To hide away from a world I hate most.

I gladly took off my uniform, and changed into a plain night-dress,
Ignoring my room's mess.

Crawled into my bed, to pray to my dad.
I wish you were here, or I were there.
Or together anywhere.

Life sucks, just like a dog's muck.
103,4589 more days to go, I'll just go with the flow....

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FINALLY FINISHED. Gawd, this took nearly five weeks to write. XD
I had to think long and hard for the rhymes, sorry for taking long.
The poem's a bit long, but so is a day!
24 hours! Whoo!
Anyways, hope u guys liked this. Some of it doesn't rhyme and make any sense but I just tried to make it meaningful.