Fucking Stuck Here

.
daily fear
has me down
stuck here
sitting around

craving action
fun and freedom
or private seclusion

a quiet place alone
so distant that no one
else would ever come

or stimulation frenzy
under the moon creeping
everyone dancing excitedly

no matter which extreme
thing i want, i think
i'm fucking stuck here
in this blue office chair

padded gray cube
filled with push pin flair
and printed cartoons
any distraction from
being fucking stuck here
in this goddamned chair!

Again

Amber, so good, I love the way you use enjambment between stanzas, i think it's really cool,

i'm fucking stuck here
in this blue office chair

padded gray cube
filled with push pin flair

loved it. Now I just need to get myself out this damned chair and go do something, hope you managed to get yourself out of the mundane everyday rut we often find ourselves in. Real good read,

Kris

yup

I remember when I worked in a cubicle farm, I'd think this all the time. Often I'd dream of tearing off all my clothes and running naked through the office and even wrote a poem about it. I hope you can escape your monotany, and I really relate to, emphasize with, and appreciate your poem.

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