Boredom.
Here I sit on my butt, can’t think of nothing to write and don’t care as much.
I’ll put my pen down because my mind is blank, as I sniff my arms to see if they stank.
I’m so bored I don’t know what to do, I’m kicking my toes in and out of my shoes.
I think that I should write some dribble, write something small to give you a kibble.
Well it’s something to do, to pass the day because I’m bored in a major way.
As you see I’m grasping at straws, so I’ll just stop here and say pardon me all.
(Ok maybe I need to be medicated)
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