Staring at the ceiling, I'm bored and done
I wonder exactly were time's gone.
Tired of questioning all life's troubles,
I have decided to stay here in a small bubble.
Nothing to do, and nothing to say
Mom still tells me you can't go play.
It doesn't matter what I do,
I'm still stuck inside bored and blue.
Done with boredom,
And done with rain.
Were I'm living it's all the same.
I'm either bored or stuck in bed,
Contemplating life choices that are stuck in my head.
Quarantine still not quite over,
Right now I wish I had a clover.
To wish away all these things,
And take away my boredom, please.
Stuck inside is still no fun,
Especially if there isn't anyone.
Bored or sad, it doesn't matter
All I wanna do is hear my friends laughter.
To not be alone would be so great,
I guess all I have to do is sit and wait.
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Hello my little misfits, this is something that was written during quarantine. It's not to be depressed, I am just truly bored. Anyways give advice if you want criticism is allowed as long as it's to help or give your opinion.
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