Tears May Bring It Back. - Poem by Holda Felix
It is not that I'm so bored
I am so bored and stored with all this love...
That is meant to be for you.
It is not that I am so bored
I am so bored and fed-up of us
I miss you and would love to be not bored with you.
But I am so bored, that has gone past death.
I was bored rigid and stiff and now bored of waiting for this to be over.
It is over? The bordem...
Tears may bring it back.
But right now I AM SO BORED!
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