Boredom is a weight that drags me down.
An endless cycle, spinning round and round.
I search for something new to do,
But the boredom stays, a constant hue.
Happiness is a warm embrace,
A joyous smile upon my face.
A feeling of contentment deep,
That I just can't help but keep.
Love is a treasure hard to find,
A precious gem, a rare design.
But when it comes, it warms the heart,
And makes life's journey a work of art.
Sitting alone, feeling blue,
Tears falling down, what can I do?
Heartache and pain, it cuts like a knife.
Wishing for happiness, but it's out of sight.
Written: 2022
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