Boredom...

Boredom...

A Poem by Paddy
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inspired by my own boredom.... i guess

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How i sit,
With my mac,
On my Couch,
Watching the clock...
Tick...tick..tick..
Inch by inch it would move.
Time was frozen when you were bored.
It stood still like a statue.
While boredom eats at my soul,
I still sit and wait.
For i am bored to death...
But thought strikes,
as i write this piece,
i am free of boredom.
But eventually,
I am chained again,
within the tides of boredom,
that batter my brain... 

© 2011 Paddy


Author's Note

Paddy
Oh how i wish i would never get bored...

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Added on May 24, 2011
Last Updated on May 24, 2011

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Paddy
Paddy

Suzhou, Jiang Su, China



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Yea, sure, i may only come on this site occasionally but i still love to read and write. Honestly, haha, if you do say my work sucks...well theres not much i can do unless you tell me how to improv.. more..

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A Poem by Paddy