Quit Swimming by My Son (5th grade)

Quit Swimming by My Son (5th grade)

I hate swimming you know that
Even though it doesn't make you fat
For you, you think it's a opportunity
But I think it's to hard because I don't have the ability
I think it's pure torture in the bone
I feel like running away from home
I know I have a lot of time to play
But swimming brings a lot of pressure all day
I know you will say I can't quit
But just think about it, think about it.

If you say yes:
I will explode in tears of happiness
Instead of tears of sorrow
I will be bright like a lamp
instead of dark and damp
I will go on the computer less
So please say yes , please say yes

If you say no:
I will be different and mad
And over raged with anger
I would feel miserable and sad
And I would bad