Lights are off, my day's unproductive
This is what I've been wanting, got it from a painful motive
Just wanna enjoy, wanting to satisfy myself with diversion
But the boredom's real, been seeking their attention
Plans from yesterday were already decided
Got myself ready to start this day's spree
But the day's almost done without nothing to do
So many distractions, got myself frustrated
I'm tired of waiting, nothing is going on my way
Yes, dispraise me with my immaturity
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Silence
Non-FictionIncludes poems, random thoughts, analysis and everything that's going on in my mind.... If you're interested about my whereabouts, you're free to visit.
