About What

by monica   Mar 24, 2006


I look into the dark overpowering sky,
It makes me tired and miserable just looking through it.
Staring at the TV screen isnâ??t helping any,
Nothing to do, nothing to watch.
I sit a black chair and I do nothing just sit,
And I wait; wait for the day to end.
As I lay in my bed I stare; just stare into space,
Eventually closing my eyes and do nothing.
Thinking of things on my mind,
Things to horrible to speak of.
I just canâ??t concentrate,
All these things I think about these days.
The overriding sound of silence,
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  • 18 years ago

    by Sarah

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