Boredom

Today I will write some poetic crap about my favourite word: boredom.

Boredom, boredom, what a word!
It comes when life just feels like dirt,
When all your friends, their company's lacking,
And on the wall, you feel like banging,
When all the movies have been watched before
Your mind just screams for more and more
You count the minutes on the clock
And type dumb poems on the blog
I think I've had it for today
Blogging is boring anyway.