I feel so bored, angry, and alone
I have nobody
Nobody to help me back home
I would say I've been tempted onto another path
But I'm not sure where I started
Not sure where to go back
I feel bored, angry, and alone
I have nothing
I'm doing just fine on my own
That's a lie, don't you see?
A lie I tell
That most believe
I feel so bored, angry, and alone
With nowhere to go
No one to phone
They were here
But they left
I guess their fear got to their heads
I feel so bored, angry, and alone
What I'm supposed to do
Is unknown
Tell how
And tell me where I'm supposed to go
YOU ARE READING
Desultory Blunder
PoesíaDesultory- Unexpected Blunder- Failure This is my story of unexpected failure put into puzzles and poems that you may or may not understand.
