Hampstead - Poem by Arturo Garcia
Boring is the life i lead,
Boring are the classes i take,
Boring are the decisions i make,
Boring are the lies we feed.
Boring are my fellow peers,
Boring is the internet,
Boring is what we get,
Boring are your pointless tears.
Boring is the place i live,
Boring are the clothes i wear,
Boring is my glazed stare,
Boring are the smiles you give.
Boring is the town Hampstead,
Boring are the things i do,
Boring are my talks with you,
but boring is better than dead.
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