Poems About Boredom by Top Critiquers
#boredom
Poems about boredom by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Circular Vision Games
The world is lame
Everyday is practically the same
Painful, and hard to explain
In order to live inside your brain
You must go insane
You have to die
Try not to cry
When you bid the world goodbye
You know you have to die to live in here
Circular vision games
Break down in calculated pain
You have to die to get by
To live in the world's eyes
You have to die
So you can look back
Then see yourself wave bye bye
Everyday is practically the same
Painful, and hard to explain
In order to live inside your brain
You must go insane
You have to die
Try not to cry
When you bid the world goodbye
You know you have to die to live in here
Circular vision games
Break down in calculated pain
You have to die to get by
To live in the world's eyes
You have to die
So you can look back
Then see yourself wave bye bye
#apathy
#boredom
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#suffering
107 reads
15 Comments
rot gut
are you angry?
because I didn't tell you everything
each little detail of my past & present
I don't feel obliged to disclose my life story
you wanted my reality
i've shared some
it's been ugly & nasty
some beautiful victories
mostly beaten into the ground
just to brush the dust off
& walk on
i'm a fighter
I don't know how to lie down & quit
I'll go 12 rounds
with the monsters...
because I didn't tell you everything
each little detail of my past & present
I don't feel obliged to disclose my life story
you wanted my reality
i've shared some
it's been ugly & nasty
some beautiful victories
mostly beaten into the ground
just to brush the dust off
& walk on
i'm a fighter
I don't know how to lie down & quit
I'll go 12 rounds
with the monsters...
#boredom
1066 reads
26 Comments
YOU ARE BABBLING
You are babbling,
as I'm grappling
with your body
on top of me,
Occupying
all the timing.
that you'd swore would
spend in lonehood.
Why be lonely
in walls homely,
when I could bring
some livening?
My attraction
proved distraction,
thus hijacking
your relaxing. ...
as I'm grappling
with your body
on top of me,
Occupying
all the timing.
that you'd swore would
spend in lonehood.
Why be lonely
in walls homely,
when I could bring
some livening?
My attraction
proved distraction,
thus hijacking
your relaxing. ...
#sex
#rhyming
#boredom #orgasm
#boredom #orgasm
528 reads
11 Comments
Recycled
Regurgitated drivel not so cleverly disguised in rearranged formats, different words-
same meaning.
Love, Loss, Loneliness, Repeat.
Establishment has its drawbacks. There is nothing new to lament, or rejoice. It’s all been done.
admiration, adoration, atonement. redemption.
I’m
bored.
same meaning.
Love, Loss, Loneliness, Repeat.
Establishment has its drawbacks. There is nothing new to lament, or rejoice. It’s all been done.
admiration, adoration, atonement. redemption.
I’m
bored.
#WritingPoetry
#apathy
#boredom
935 reads
38 Comments
Not for Nothing but this Site is Pretty Boring Lately
Listen up fuck bags
Do I have to do everything?
I was so bored that I even wore pants today
Which is weird because I work remotely
Bunker on the corner of 4th and Long
Personal Foul for roughing the kicker
Do you get my drift ?
I didn't think so
Listen a lot of good poets left
But you remain and I remain
It's our job to keep rocking it
Write about Ring Dings, just write
I'm taking a Vaginal vacation
Two scoops of Trans Fat
Gluten holiday in Transylvania
Dark Stout, blow jobs and rodeo
She's sizzle...
Do I have to do everything?
I was so bored that I even wore pants today
Which is weird because I work remotely
Bunker on the corner of 4th and Long
Personal Foul for roughing the kicker
Do you get my drift ?
I didn't think so
Listen a lot of good poets left
But you remain and I remain
It's our job to keep rocking it
Write about Ring Dings, just write
I'm taking a Vaginal vacation
Two scoops of Trans Fat
Gluten holiday in Transylvania
Dark Stout, blow jobs and rodeo
She's sizzle...
#funny
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#apathy
#boredom
445 reads
50 Comments
Topical Pain Forest
The forest breathes with a sinister sigh.
Branches grasp like hands from the sky.
Lost souls wander, forever to vie,
for fragments of truths in shadows that lie.
In hell's embrace where hopes slowly die.
Through the underbrush a path of pain,
tears of the damned fall like bitter rain,
visions of pasts that darkened remain.
Lost meanings echo in a mournful refrain,
a symphony of sorrow, eternal disdain.
In the heart of darkness an abyss profound
where lost meanings whisper without a sound.
Sins and regrets in...
Branches grasp like hands from the sky.
Lost souls wander, forever to vie,
for fragments of truths in shadows that lie.
In hell's embrace where hopes slowly die.
Through the underbrush a path of pain,
tears of the damned fall like bitter rain,
visions of pasts that darkened remain.
Lost meanings echo in a mournful refrain,
a symphony of sorrow, eternal disdain.
In the heart of darkness an abyss profound
where lost meanings whisper without a sound.
Sins and regrets in...
#anxiety
#apathy
#boredom
#depression
#fear
74 reads
4 Comments
Meta Verse
Detox the body
Isolate.
Think what you want.
Masturbate.
Open your mind to god;
Open the gate.
Here comes Babylon,
To seal your fate.
Find your family.
They're out of state.
Detox is your hobby.
Just isolate.
Isolate.
Think what you want.
Masturbate.
Open your mind to god;
Open the gate.
Here comes Babylon,
To seal your fate.
Find your family.
They're out of state.
Detox is your hobby.
Just isolate.
#boredom
99 reads
14 Comments
What Day Is It...
It's Saturday today
just like it was yesterday
and will be tomorrow
Friday was yesterday
just like it is today
and will be tomorrow
waking up today
just like yesterday
and tomorrow too (God willing)
staring at the walls,
What's for dinner today ?
some time on the computer
going for a walk (again)
supper time,
a little music
snack time
watch some TV
go to bed.
What Freaking Day Is It !
just like it was yesterday
and will be tomorrow
Friday was yesterday
just like it is today
and will be tomorrow
waking up today
just like yesterday
and tomorrow too (God willing)
staring at the walls,
What's for dinner today ?
some time on the computer
going for a walk (again)
supper time,
a little music
snack time
watch some TV
go to bed.
What Freaking Day Is It !
#boredom
382 reads
4 Comments
part of the crowd
let me
hurry
and rush
uptown,
let me
become
part of
the crowd,
it's lonely
being
just one.
hurry
and rush
uptown,
let me
become
part of
the crowd,
it's lonely
being
just one.
#boredom
#confusion
#disappointment
#emptiness
#loneliness
79 reads
4 Comments
always preaching and explaining
well meant, no doubt, saying
for my mental health I need
to get out more in the fresh air
and the countryside, its benefits
being so very far reaching
for a book, I yawn, and say, “well I would, but it’s raining, so I think
I’ll stay inside ..”
for my mental health I need
to get out more in the fresh air
and the countryside, its benefits
being so very far reaching
for a book, I yawn, and say, “well I would, but it’s raining, so I think
I’ll stay inside ..”
#boredom
167 reads
2 Comments
juz thought
the rush
of the
unflowable water
and
the upheaval of
unspeakable emotions,,,
both are like curse...
of the
unflowable water
and
the upheaval of
unspeakable emotions,,,
both are like curse...
#boredom
#confusion
207 reads
24 Comments
it's not Halloween but this ghost costume still fits
Don't look at me
don't talk to me
I have nothing, NOTHING
to say
I'm a head full of empty air
no, NO
I'm worse that that
I'm a head full of stagnant air
empty at least has potential
but stagnant is where
brainwaves go to die
I think all my important brainwaves have died
I tried to read an essay
on the hibernation cycle of mammals
I got half way through and gave up
because it turns out I really hate
the word "torpor"
though the silver lining of that
is that I now...
don't talk to me
I have nothing, NOTHING
to say
I'm a head full of empty air
no, NO
I'm worse that that
I'm a head full of stagnant air
empty at least has potential
but stagnant is where
brainwaves go to die
I think all my important brainwaves have died
I tried to read an essay
on the hibernation cycle of mammals
I got half way through and gave up
because it turns out I really hate
the word "torpor"
though the silver lining of that
is that I now...
#boredom
#depression
#myself
#SelfReflection
#StreamOfConsciousness
101 reads
4 Comments
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