This day,
Like all the others,
The time ticks slowly
Wasting away
The thoughts creep in,
The words seep in
The boredom taking over
My mindI get lost
In this sea
Of things floating around
In my headRandom- crazy- things
I'm swimming in
Drowning in
Falling or floatingDrowning
This day,
Like all the others,
The time ticks slowly
Wasting away
The thoughts creep in
The words seep in
The boredom taking over
My mind------------------
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Poetry
PoetryUm... some poetry. And a warning: I'm new at this, so it may not be any good. Or maybe it will. I don't know.