Let's go somewhere, <br />anywhere, <br />I don't want to be here, <br />anymore, <br />I want more. <br /> Give me light <br /> give me air <br /> help to fight <br /> this suffocating boredom. <br /> My lung is dry <br /> I can't cry <br /> everything turned to black <br /> now, I can't see the way back <br /> why I'm here, so stuck <br /> the silent is suffocating boredom. <br /> I'd peek on the hole <br /> from this solid wall <br /> I saw a wide field <br /> that they have said <br /> I want to be there <br /> just don't know how <br /> I need to be out, before I become insane <br /> I'm listening this silence <br /> and it's suffocating boredom. <br /> Talk to me, just don't stare <br /> let's go somewhere, <br /> where I could find another me <br /> see a different shape of life <br /> how does it like, without a strike <br /> of suffocating boredom. <br /> I'm afraid, my dreams are fading <br /> freedom is hiding, <br /> I feel like drowning <br /> in the middle of thick smoke, <br /> alone in suffocating boredom. <br /> Suffocating boredom. <br /> <br /> ~~~ Yellowbell Alamanda~~~~~<br /><br />yellowbell alamanda<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suffocating-boredom/
