You lay down, and wish it to go away.
When you realize how deep the boredom goes,
you delve into it:
you lay down.
That corroding anxiety, the guilt
things you should be doing and are not—
lay down and wait for it to go away.
When you feel the silent stare of your dead dreams
like pale children from a bad horror flick:
lay down and wait.
DoS your brain, think nothing, do nothing
hell’s a room with four walls
hell’s a bed, a ceiling—
just lay down and wish your life away.
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