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Bored
Contributed by
Mild_Tempest
on
Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 01:43:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I got nothing to do,
I got nothing to say,
Bored till the end,
Of each passing day.
The books are askew,
Covered in dust on a shelf,
And I can’t go outside,
Alone by myself.
The swing set in the yard,
Rusts from under use,
The flowers dying,
From my mom’s abuse.
I got nothing to do,
Nothing to say,
Bored till the end,
Of each passing day.
I’m alone in this house,
With only my voice,
The only sound I hear,
And that’s nothing to rejoice.
I got nothing to do,
Nothing to say,
Bored till the end,
Of each passing day.
Copyright ©
Mild_Tempest
... [
2006-04-01 01:43:27]
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Re: Bored
(User Rating: 1 )
by MyNameIsJonas on
Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 02:03:39 AM AEST
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This could be like a song.
But a song about boredom
Thats new. |
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Re: Bored
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by Jenni_K on
Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 09:43:43 AM AEST
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Nice poem..good flow...
Now you know what you can do when you are bored...WRITE more!!!
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Re: Bored
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 1st April 2006 @ 12:42:00 PM AEST
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A hell of a write. You express your self well. Look within and know your self and start from there. In time u will be like a leaf on the wind, once it knows it's direction, then and only then can it partake on it's journey away from the tree. Nice style u have.
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