D.P. Todd Secondary
Prince George, British Columbia

By Amanda (Grade 8)

  I'm tired; I'm stressed.
I feel close to death I'm awake; I'm bored.
Cause of the coffee I horde.
In the morning when I awake
More coffee I will take.
It will soothe my soul for the day
But once night hits it'll come out to play

I twist; I turn.
I can't fall asleep

I lie in bed and weep--
Coffee is cruel.
It sends off a friction
If you're not careful,
You'll have an addiction.

I'm warning you now;
I'm telling you here.
If you live a life of coffee,
You'll live a life of fear.


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