Boredom

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    Boredom

    As another day has come to an end
    We go home tired from work,
    Longing for shower and straight to bed
    And then another day to go to work

    Don't you feel tired, restless and sad?
    Don't you feel bored and unhappy with life?
    The same thing happens everyday for our body and hands
    It's making me sick, as if I want to die

    I don't understand why we were ever born,
    or why we were ever made,
    This life completely give's me a bore
    I hope someone help's me for my sake

    It's getting crazy and depressing
    The same day keeps repeating itself
    Once in a while you may be thinking
    What else is there, for you and myself.

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    jacoblett commented on Boredom

    07-08-2009

    You were made to love your Creator and to share that love with others. Life is a gift.

    BridgetBowen commented on Boredom

    11-15-2008

    Man I know right where this came from. I've had the exact same feelings. Why do we do this? Then our kids will do it all again. I feel you.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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