Boredom grabs me and pulls me in.
I struggle to break free,
But I can't.
People around me are talking,
Listening,
Watching.
I need to escape.
My mind is slow,
And I'm swimming in it.
Boredom grabs me and pulls me in. I struggle to break free, But I can't. People around me are talking, Listening, Watching. I need to escape. My mind is slow, And I'm swimming in it. |
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.:~UNITED-ART:.
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"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface."
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"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface."
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"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface."
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"There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface."
I love the feeling of paranoia that I get from the second stanza. This is good.
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