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
like this
and you?
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!
Jan 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem