Simple:Boredom::You:Pain

**For the title i wanna do something is to something as something is to something but not the words i used so ill find something else is you have any ideas thatd be great i know this poem id real simple but im bored!!!**

Of course, dont you agree?
That sometimes we just ache
Its cliche but we all know
That we learn from each mistake

But the mistake I made
Is over now, its done
How long must I suffer
From the time it all begun?

Im learning slowly
Mastering the art of being bored
I can sit contempt and kept
For hours with nothing to look toward

I have began to realize
That I have no ground below
Im free falling with the lessons
The ones that I already know

It seems there is no ending
Solace is but a myth
If comforts never coming
I dont want to live like this

And I have no proof, no scars
Just the tears bleeding from my eyes
So when I cry out for help
You assume my pains all lies

But Im not being artificial
I really do need a hand
And Ill redirect my screams
To get you to understand