In school I lost my siddur, my pen squirted my face full of ink
I thought “Not ANOTHER BAD DAY” as I ran to a sink
the ink wouldn’t come off, everyone was makung jokes about me
me teachers were laughing when they thought I didnt see
My socks were full of runs, my boots broke while walking home
I walked mostly barefoot and stumbled into my home alone.
I walked through the door, and tripped over someone’s bike
ripped the new sweater, the one I really liked
I had to watch my siblings, We couldnt find the pacifier
the baby was wailing so hard that the neighbors thought there was a fire
When I finally wentvto be, I was tired after this crazy day
I hope tomorow will be better and I can get that ink off from my face!