BoredomA Poem by WolfgangA few old friends once asked me to right a poem on the spot for them. This is it.
Everybody has a time in which they have nothing to do.
When they desperately search for something new. When they find nothing, it's excitement they lack. Stuck with a blank feeling they can't get off their back. A little adventure becomes your only wish. Instead your life remains an empty dish. Books, video games, the internet and even friends, all came to a point where the fun seemed to end. But don't worry, the empty hole left by boredom will eventually mend. It's just how soon that will always depend. © 2010 Wolfgang |
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