January

Snow and tears A brand new year Seasonal depression is my new fear

February

Loneliness or love

The years yet to decide

Whether you love to live

Or wish to die

March

Spring rolls in Along with the flowers Tired from school In my room for hours

April

Rain and water

In supply

A little less salt

From tears cried

May

On the brink On the horizon The freedom I seek Comes with schools end

June

Start of the summer

Fresh drink of sun

The heat is a bummer

But swimming is fun

July

Yippie America Let’s blow things up Family reunion Grandkids line up 🫡

August

Back to my prison

They refer to as school

Outfit decisions

Try to look cool

September

Its rather fall Or way to hot The rest of the month I’ll sit here and rot

October

Schools still in session

And everything’s spooky

Yay Halloween

Dress up with my pookie

November

Pumpkin spice And everything nice Be grateful and kind Even to your mind

December

It’s Christmas

The whole month round

Except when it’s New Years

The firework sound

Then we start it all over

Again and again

Trapped in the cycle

Until our end