Boredom is the game we play
For this game, there is no wrong way
Nothing to do all day
We all slowly waste away
Were are the heroes I’ve read in books
Were is the villains, count Olaf and captain hook
Where is the adventure that I long?
This cant be! ! ! ! ! ! !
This must be wrong.
Where is my damsel in distress?
All I have are floosies that bring me stress.
I am the main character in my story.
Where is my fame?
Where is my glory? ! ? !
This tale of mine I wish to tell
Ill scream it like Tarzan’s yell
In my story I am ignored
Where is my bounty
Where is my reward
One day ill find what im looking for
Tell then im stuck being bored.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Were All Stuck In One Way Or Another Great Poem! ! ! 10...No....20! ! ! !