Bored, bored everyday
There's nothing to do anyway
No one near by
So time can't fly by
Alone in this house, alone
All I can so is moan
Laptop and phone have no meaning
Unless I finish my cleaning
Tv off limits
Unless I get a few minutes.
Without these things
Nothing has meaning
Grounded in my room, alone
Without a phone.
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