Poem thirteen
Dime9878
April 18th
Boredom of death
The crave of tranquility
The thirst of peace
The steps to reach is the longest
To whom is ready to live
But for whom can’t wait
Will be bored from peace is a form of torture of bored
They will drown with peace
until they want
To suffer
To live
Boredom is a form of death
Living is a form of suffering
The inspiration of this poem is from my experience of trying to end it I felt so peaceful and it was so boring like a form of torture I chose to suffer to live rather than to drown in peace or boredom
i just noticed I mistyped like in torture is bored I mean boredom not bored
This is so annoying I didn’t meant to type bored I think the poem is ruined
Amanda84
April 19th
@Dime9878
