Boredom.

I try to push you away,

But you always sneak back.

I try to forget you,

But you always manage to make your presence known.

When I'm alone,

You're with me.

When I've got nothing to do,

You're with me.

Although you're quite good company,

I'd rather you weren't here.

For you presence is unwelcome.

And it just means that I'm bored.

Author's Note

I was bored during economics, so, I decided to write a poem about: Boredom.

Reviews

[lawrence bear]

economics, sheesh, you would have lots of fun in my history class, I'm the cool teacher so I heard, but you know, the kids butter me up just to watch a movie after their assignments are done, but they have to be done first, and they work twice as fast lol, movie time!! ;)

[HopelesslyDevoted]

ya i know this feeling

[Althelia Marie Caine]

Amazing. I love it.

[Jill Wallflower]

hehe love it!