I'm so bored and tired.
Fun and joy is what I desired.
Now left in my room,
Waiting to meet my doom.
My dreams faded,
Nightmares invaded.
Nothing to save me,
I'm like a water flea.
My life's a debris,
I'm sure you can see.
Writing a poem right now,
Wondering how.
This might be absurd
But I'm still unheard.