I Write Poems Not Tragedies

I put all those thick papers under my table, I rolled myself on the bed of treble. I was stupidly lazy to do something better. Telling myself to do those tiring works later. I sing songs while jumping on my bed, I am trying to be serious and remember what they said. I easily get tired to my ever stern work, I opened a fine wine while pulling this cork. I always have a long bored weekend, It feels like my life is in the nearest freak end. I can’t even do something better right now, I always grab my pen and write my feelings down. My poems are result of my strongest emotion, Pen and paper always get my attention. I write poems and not tragedies, Flawlessly incredible like those serious comedies.