I walk
In to my second class
English
We're doing a writing excercise
We're suppose to wite a story
About something creative
I sit pen in hand
Notebook open
Blank page
Blank mind
I try to think of something
Anything
But I can't focus
My creative ideas
Have suddenly hidden
For something bigger
Has taken their place
Okay, things are going okay
Just keep it up
No eating
Bad foods
I need to write this story
This is usually easy for me
Why don't you bug someone else
So how many calories
Are in milk again
What about Fat?
And Sugar?
Shut your mouth!
I don't care about the milk
You wouldn't let me eat breakfast
Exactly
I give up
The bell rings
And the only thing written
Is my name
And the date
