Bored Date: Thursday, 1st January 2004 @ 06:26:34 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: CoLD Bored Out of control And outta my mind Lost my soul Stepped outta line Words repeat Like a waterfall Over and over They say it all Once, not twice But three times for sure Tomorrow’s when I’ll open that door Over and under And sideways out Lost in space And there’s no way out To pass the time I write this rhyme In my head Then down the spine In my voice That’s where it ends And through my hand As the paper bends This poem is Copyright © CoLD Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=30566