BEDTIME

I've gptta go to bed at eight.
No, this is not great.
It's something I really hate.
I wish I could stay up late.
That's my fate.
These thoughts in my head. Every night in my bed
I say no, but in bed at eight, I go.
See, all my friends can stay up later than me.
I don't know why. It makes me cry.
No see, this bedtime's not fine, with me.
I don't know why my parents say, so early to bed, I must go.

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