Childhood Woes

My juice box never Lasts long enough To quench my thirst Or earn my love My diaper is soggy I always seem to wet I can’t control my bladder At least… not yet I never seem to get my way My parents tell me no And when I ask them why It’s always ‘cause I told you so’ They always put clothes on me And I don’t understand why I’d rather be a naked baby Don’t dress me or I’ll cry I never want to go to sleep I only want to play I never want to grow up Little is what I want to stay