A poem I made because I was bored :)
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I found myself in the wrath of boredom. Hence I then tried to pull myself away. Although many things could take me away from this feeling. I got overwhelmed by the things I could do today.

I did nothing at all.
Am I just a goof-off?
Get me out of this wrath.
When I tell people this, they just say "you're lazy" and scoff.

I just want to do something.
Anything that would give me joy.
I'm always paralyzed by this feeling.
Alas, I'm left destroyed.

If I don't do something I feel lazy and bad.
But I can't drag myself to do something or I feel burnt out.
I'm trapped in this loophole of bad feelings.
Please get me off this roundabout.

Maybe this is how I'm meant to feel.
Stuck on my bed with my phone. Does someone else feel this wrath?
Or am I just all alone?

-Duckii