Bored Bored Bored

Bored bored bored what a boring day
I have no one to talk but if I did I probably would have nothing to say

Bored as hell is what I am
I'm suppose to be working but work I can't stand

Bored bored bored I need someone to be here
My office is empty and my desk is clear

And what sucks even more
s that I tend to think of my ex when I'm bored

I don't want to think of him
it just adds fuel to fire that burns within

Bored bored bored and no one is answering their phone
I know I should be working instead of acting like I am home

But work is something I don't feel like doing
it is so boring I just sit here chewing
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The big ass gum that lost its flavor long ago
And I keep looking at the clock the time is going so slow

Bored bored bored I need something interesting to do
I guess writing this dumb poem is the only thing I'm into