Boredom - Poem by Jacque Hardison
My life has been the same.
Pointless and boring, who is there to blame?
Myself and myself only.
What can I do to revive me?
Go out to the world and see the light,
Where heaven is above, it is a beautiful sight!
Party with my friends until the sun rises,
Or play a game where I can obtain prizes.
So many choices out in the world
To the point where my brain began to twirled.
Then I asked myself,
What can I do to rebuild oneself?
Boredom is painful.
Isolation can be very shameful
I need to get out and run
To excitement and opportunities that are overwhelmingly fun!
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