I sit there every day
I feel like I am wasting away
Spending hours doing nothing
It’s killing my brain cells
I think, what is the point?
There is nothing to do
Why do you need me there?
When you never let me help
I wish I could be useful
I wish I could be challenged
I need something to do
Or I am going to go mad
Jo Anne Kennedy
February 2021
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