Poem

I woke up in the morning

The sky was so annoying

I asked it what is wrong

She told me I am strong

My mom called me out

She screams in a harsh sound

Zainab come around

I t is time to clean your missy room

And clean up the ground

Before your dad come see what you have done

I did not come, my mom kept screaming very loud

The ground started to shaking

And me was faking

A white lie come cross my mind

I told her that I am sick and cannot stand out

My moral and my mind kept scolding me

My anxiety started to tickle me

Then I told her the truth

And felt very well afterward