BOREDOM
Boredom is a curse,
a disease that affects all ages,
it's a thing that festers,
it seeps in like dirty mold,
it can be paused or oppressed,
but in the end it makes you feel so cold,
or I should say dead.
It brings suffering and a slow brought agony,
an emptiness that never fills,
a burden that always grows.
It's a darkness that flattens the soul,
plaguing the mind with sweet nothingness,
damping the spirit towards the unattainable,
shattering the mirror with distaste,
cluttering in masses in the wrong place,
a reminder of all the crap that seems to manifest.
it's a curse.
A plain and simple thing,
something that destroys from within hidden till the last sting caves in.
Boredom.
Something I can never erase.
Revised (2019)
BOREDOM
a curse,
a disease infecting all ages,
a thing that festers,
seeping like dirty mold.
paused or oppressed,
but in the end,
it makes you feel so cold.
it brings suffering,
a slow agony,
an emptiness,
that never fills,
a burden that always grows.
the darkness that flattens the soul,
plaguing the mind using sweet nothingness,
damping the spirit towards all the unattainable,
plundering those it consumes to be unfateful.
shattering the mirror with distaste,
cluttering in masses in the wrong place,
a reminder of all the crap that's disclosed.
a curse.
a plain and simple thing,
something that destroys from within,
hidden till the last sting caves in.
BOREDOM.
something we can never erase.
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My Negativity As A Positive
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