Grumpy

Leave me alone.
I’m grumpy.
I don’t know why, I just am.

The world is against me.
My oatmeal is runny.
And I’ll never have my own robot.

Nobody understands me.
Or likes me.
Or wants me around.

I don’t even want me around.
I wish I would just disappear.
Maybe it would be better if this oatmeal just swallowed me up.

I don’t want a hug.
No, and no thank you.
I said NO THANK YOU.

Uggghhh…
Fine.
But it’s not gonna make me feel any better.

Well…
Okay…
I guess it didn’t make me feel any worse…

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