I was very bored
when I wrote this.



Boredom leeches through me
as I have nought to do,
my soul's easily bought for a cheap fee
just so I can escape from this tedious blue.

So I sit and wait
and wait and sit
I wonder why there's so much hate?
Peace seems laid low by a king hit.

So my boredom leeches out
and so stuffy is the silence
that I have to scream and shout,
and pound the dirt with violence.


Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-12-31 at 07:16

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