Bored Poem by David Hockaday

Feels like I'm in the penitentiary, I have nothing to do
Feels like I'm a corpse buried in a cemetery, Know one to speak to,
Something that everyone goes through.
Being bored out of your mindis the equivalent of your body catching the flu.
Your mind is stuck with severe weakness and fatigue,
Like you caught a disease,
When going through this, nothing else to do but sleep.
The feeling of being uninterested,
Feels like everything around you is insignificant,
Like sitting in a dark room in the middle of the night with no electricity.
Mind goes crazy, just tryna find something to do badly.
Just like doing chores, something we have to do,
Is similar to being bored, something we all have to go through.