Sick At Home Poem by Echo Moonlight

Sick At Home



Sick at home
Lying on the couch
No on to call on the phone
Your parents tell you to stop being a grouch

It's just so much pain
to be sick at home
no one will play your favorite game
you feel as if you're stuck inside a clear plastic dome

Sick at home
Lying on your bed
No on to call on the phone
Hoping that this hole being sick thing is in your head

not knowing what to do
feeling so board
feeling so blue
Trying no to abuse your vocal cord

Sick at home
Lying on the couch
No on to call on the phone
Your parents tell you to stop being a grouch

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