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Boredom Kills
Bored outta my mind,
I'm losing control.
All I can do is take pictures
And hope no one see's my face.
Bored outta my head,
Must be something wrong.
I can't take it anymore,
Wake me up, I must be dead.
B-O-R-E-D and no one cares,
B-O-R-E-D and everyone stares.
B-O-R-E-D what must be left of me,
B-O-R-E-D all I can do is be stressed.
I hate days like this....Bored.
Guess I'll go to sleep and say my prayers,
Close my eyes and realize I was
Nothing more than just a sweet memory.
BORED.
By: Ashley Chavis
age:20
1-19-07
Boredom Kills
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