Boredom
Makes you do some stupid things
Like writing this poem
And a million other things
Which you won’t normally do
I noticed the colour of the sky today
The number of cars on the roads
I exercised
Leisured
Played games
Just to occupy myself
And try to do something productive
Hopefully tomorrow won’t be so boring
Life would be a drag
Sleeping my life away
And nothing to show for it
Boredom
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