Bored specimen

I don’t feel pleased
Or even desired,
There’s no passion
I am not inspired
I need excitement
The rush of adrenaline,
I am nothing more
Than a bored specimen.
As the world ticks
And steals my tocks,
I’m swimming in a sea
With a pocket of rocks.
This is my addiction
With veins of greed,
Give me an adventure
I need to feed.


via Bored specimen

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17 Responses to Bored specimen

  1. Kris says:

    maybe not an adventure, but definitely something different. Those first lines resonate.

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  2. Captain Q says:

    It’s always good to read your words!

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  3. mihrank says:

    Reblogged this on Mihran-Kalaydjian Real Talk and commented:
    Simply Stunning and beautiful….

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  4. Pocket of rocks sdaid it all. Well done. It resonated.

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  5. DeathWriter says:


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  6. Simon says:

    I know the feeling here, life just dulls and you need the excitement.

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  7. What a powerful poem and I think we have all been there at one time or another. Great!

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  8. Nice words , but to me getting bored is a blessing and here’s why

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