Another day, another yawn,
Monotony, my constant spawn.
Boredom, my constant companion,
Ennui, the king of my dominion.
I stare at walls, I count the tiles,
Anything to pass the endless miles.
Netflix and chill? More like doze and drool,
Ennui’s the master, I'm its fool.
Excitement? Pah, it's overrated,
Enthusiasm, forever jaded.
I'd rather nap than try something new,
Ennui, my one and only true.
So here I sit, a lifeless lump,
Waiting for the next yawn to slump.
Ennui, my constant, my delight,
My ever-faithful, boring plight.
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Rage
Content Warning: Domestic Violence, Assault Rage D. A. Ratliff “Who did this?” My voice echoed through the house. All I wanted was a cup of tea, but one of the twins, running through the house like maniacs, knocked it over. My nerves tingled, and every muscle in my body felt coiled like a spring. Survival seemed out of reach.
By D. A. Ratliff7 days ago in Fiction
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