It's Like This Everyday

I wake up at five-thirty,
My legs aren't very sturdy,
I get up and take a shower,
I have to leave in half an hour.

I eat a little snack,
I take my lunch I packed,
I run up to catch the bus,
The boys start to cuss.

It's like this everyday,
I will continue to pray,
I want to fly away,
I want everything to be OK.

We arrive at school,
I stand there lookin like a fool,
I go and get my books,
I wish I had good looks.

But I don't, and it's the truth,
I wish I wasn't uncouth.
I go to my all my classes,
Again, I lost my glasses.

It's like this everyday,
I will continue to pray,
I want to fly away,
I want everything to be OK.

Then I go to lunch,
I try not to feel the punch,
I sit alone, with no one,
I wish I had some fun.

The bus ride home is quiet,
For someone without a friend,
Maybe I'm fat, do I need to diet?
I just want these days to end.

It's like this everyday,
I will continue to pray,
I want to fly away,
I want everything to be OK.