| Monday Morning Walking to school on a Monday morning, Life couldn't get anymore boring. As I went to take the train, This routine couldn't get anymore lame. I walked up to the 6th floor, And entered my classroom door. As I take my seat in the last row, I'm already thinking about when I am able to go. Soon, 45 minutes will pass, And we would be going to our next period class. Then the bell rings for our next class to begin, And I travlel all the way to gym. As time went by, I felt like I was gonna die. I couldn't wait to leave, Then I would be able to breathe. As the clock struck three, I shouted out with glee. I walked down the street alone, While i was headed straight for home. I sat at home doing nothing at all I just stared at my empty white wall. Soon it was bedtime, And I dreamed about what I wanted to be mine. Tomorrow will be a boring day, As I repeat all the things I did Today. |