I’m definitely very willing
I try hard every day
My school report said I was willing, on almost every single page
I wake and try to dress nice
To impress but no one I see to say
Every day I make some food
And every next day, I throw it away
I am very willing and able
Those report cards did say
Just lacked direction and motivation
I can still make my way
As I sit here getting thinner
Ham and green pea soup in hand
So willing but unable to eat it
Stirring around little islands on the spoon’s lands.
After this dish I am willing
Another chapter or poem I’ll write
Then off to bed I shall slink
Willing the mind out for the night.
The End.
by Samantha Harris
