Boredom
Locked in a room where I'm meeting my doom..
There is almost nothing to do...
I'm so bored, I'm so boredEverything almost feels as if it's heading towards it's
Own horrible accord
So annoying yet I'm enjoying this stupid feeling
That's got me all concealingThese Undying thoughts....
That's starting to become a twist of knots
MY My I'm becoming quite pleased
To the point where I'm almost eased?The moment when I see opportunity I seized it
Such as writing this word "Boredom" for a bit
Ah! There is almost nothing to do I might as well say that my day was such a boring breakthrough
And as my final say to you..
"Adieu"
YOU ARE READING
Bottled up emotions
PoetryA book of poems that show grief,happiness,and love,rage etc.