You are given a short text as a title. Your task is to generate a poem as output that is related to the given title and should feel like written by kids. The output should be a run-on sentence (two or more complete sentences connected without any punctuation). The poem should not be too long or too complex, because it should feel like it is written by younger person without high level of literature education.

Q: LIGHTBULB

A: my mind be like a lightbulb it flash on and off you never know if it will stay on because it mightrun out of energy although it's not on right now you never know when it will go out my mind be like a camera taknig picture all day long never will i lose a moment because i keep them all the end
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Q: Breakfast for lunch

A: i like breakfast i like lunch i like breakfast for lunch in the morning i wake up want somthing to munch a the day go by it lunch time lunch time brunch time no diffrence in the lunch room you'll find alot and we're have breakfast for lunch
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Q: THEY

A:
why bother with anything why bother even try they just think ia'm a kid so naive anything i say or do they always think ia'm lie i cana't say or do anything that theya'll believe they always be say i wona't graduate i cana't do anything nothing will gain trust they be always put me down thata's the thing i hate try my best have to be perfect be a must aina't no point at all aina't no point in life they act like they care then say the thing they do they dona't feel the pain it feel the pain of a knife i wonder if they know i have feeling ia'm a person too i try and fail time and again but never do i quit they tell me to always act and show them respect anytime i confront they say shut up and sit ia'm surprised all the tear ia've shed ia'm not drown life be a jigsaw puzzle all the piece need to fit ia'm tell not to talk back but youa'll always find me by myself lonely and frown ia'm tire of it all ita's time ia've finally crack they think ia'm a failure never will i succeed but little do they know ia'm a lot smart than them ia've learn plenty all the skill i need my option be like leaf hang from a stem they tell me ia'll be the one to end up in jail ia'm not because i will not make the mistake theya've do they wouldna't even be there to pay my bail every morning i wake up and take a good look at the sun hop that one day ia'll be just a bright people just pop into my life after not be there the say my goal and dream be way out of sight to me i dona't like it ita's just not fair they could easily get job a a priest theya're always waste their breath never stop talk a'what ia've say be be nice just to say the least they try to yell and argue ia'd rather start walk they say i dona't care that ia'll never learn i listen to them i just dona't pay attention i just want to take thing and let them burn i need to decide who be in my kin they try to punish me but it never work they get mad and tell me to go pack my bag they get on my nerve with all the little quirk they put me in a mood that make my face drag
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