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]: The Bump
[A]: i go to bed and bump my head and i couldn t get up in the morning then i heard heard my old man snoring zzzzzzzzzz come on dad wake up son how do you get that bump well i go to bed and bump my head and couldn t get up in the morning how bout we get some ice he open the fridge and there be mouse they sit up and say how do you get that bump well i go to bed and bump my head and couldn t get up in the morning i know that this seem so dumb but this really happen to me and i wake up and it be all a dream i look in the mirror and there be a bump how could this be a dream


[Q]: Hello, my name is Jilly
[A]: hi my name be jilly i have a friend thats name billy he act really silly me and him pick lillie on a hill sometimes go it get chilli we go in side and watch the philleis oh no billy move away but today nilly move in a block away


[Q]: Anxiety
[A]:
a i sit up in my room alone upon my bed i try to think about the thing that run throughout my head i feel the light that pour down on me like a spot of grass in the cool white snow it feel like everyone's staring at me but this feeling no one else know the room be crowd with people yet still i feel i be lose even though it's warm outside my body be surround by frost i want to cry i want to scream all at the same time these feeling that remain in me be sometimes hard to hide sympothy i do not want that's the last thing on my mind but someone who know what i'm go through be what i need to find i feel like an ant in the corner with a magnifier over my head it feel a if my brain will explode it feel a if i be dead this feeling i fear will not go away but i pray that someday it will and maybe i will find the strength and someday this space will be fill