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May 2014
I am sitting here, tired and bored.
I don't have any interest in being here.
I find this so wasteful.
I could be doing other things that make me happy.
But I am here, feeling crapy.
I understand that the intentions of this do good,
but should I be here if I don't belong?
Maybe this will help me for the future,
but I can't see the point in this right now.
I just have to sit here, untill it's done.
The days are going by fast,
these pointless moments wont last forever.
Once it is done, it will be done.
Then I can move on.
In the meantime, I just have to sit here!
(S.K.H.)
Shayda H
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Shayda H  Canada
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