Lonely world, boring day
No reason to leave or stay
It’s just too complex you see
This boredom that plagues me

Nothing to do, I go insane
Everyday is just the same
Fun plans always fall through
In my life of nothing to do

To work, to home, to work again
This boredom never seems to end
Boredom is a leech
Or a priest that can’t stop his preach

Filling my head with useless thoughts
Cramming my mind full of knots
A thoughtless rhyme, a boring chime
Expels from me to kill the time

Wondering if tomorrow things will be changed
As I fall further into the deranged
Nada up nothing down
No smile or sorrow filled frown

Enjoying my boredom crown
Thinking of using a new noun
Worn out by creating things to do
Can I even handle something new?


About shoelessboywonder

Poet and cook, I'm just starting out in the web world trying to grow a fan base for my poetry, it seems like its off to a good start and the site is also made for me to improve upon my writing skills so please rate and comment on the poems you like best, feedback is the greatest way to success thanks for checking me out and my site. View all posts by shoelessboywonder

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