A poem by Cati, age 12.
BOREDOM
A dull shadow that lurks over your shoulder
It feeds off of your enoyment and excitement
Energy is non-excitant when it's around
It's a monster that lives and breathes miserable
It surrounds you, it's everywhere
In class and at home, it follows you
You can't stop it
Its power is incredible
Your mind is tired and your eyes slightly closed
Its power takes over
It has got you under its spell
Your mind stops to function, paying attention is not on your mind
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