Boredom
The hours are so long and the days like one big bore I'm stuck in this home, my mind filled with a roar I'm trying to find something to do, so I can keep my sanity But all I find is a huge lack of creativity I'm so incredibly bored, with nothing new to explore My eyes are glued to the clock, waiting for something more I'm counting the seconds, hoping for the time to pass But nothing changes and I'm filled with anxiety and angst I try to focus on the things that I can do Like writing a poem or reading a book or two But it's not enough to take away my boredom I'm desperate for something different, to make me feel less forlorn I search and search for something to keep me entertained But I'm left feeling empty and nothing has been gained The feeling of being incredibly bored, it's too much to bear Surrounded by boredom, I can only sit and stare.
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