POEM STARTER

Compose a poem about the lost art of boredom.

Are we missing out on the beauty of being bored?

Idfk man its 2AM and i cant write. 💔

Its tiring doing things.

But its tiring not doing things.

It feels empty to sit around

It feels like theres a gaping open wound begging to be closed by doing something fuffiling.

It feels like im wasting all my time left on earth.

What is this feeling?

Boredom.

Boredom, what is it?

They say its not doing anything.

They say its feeling empty.

Thats what i feel atleast.

What is boredom to you?

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