Thursday, December 6, 2007

bored

Waiting,
While listening to debating.

Tossing and turning,
It’s so boring, I’m snoring.

Images race through my head,
As I try and make time fly.

But still it drags on,
Almost till the brake of dawn.

I’m bored,
Please give me something to do.

I’m not doing anything,
So I’ll think of you.

I’m bored,
I feel like I’m going die.

I’m bored,
Bring me to life.

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