Staring at the wall with a sense of content
Laying on my bed since my last employment
Sleeping, eating, sometimes a little breathing
I became lazy and have an odd feeling

Days go by
Nights just fly
Laying on my bed bored and dull
I wonder if I'll ever get full

I question if I can have fun again
Like back at high school
where things had happen
And I acted like a fool

I'm glad where I am
I'm glad who I am
Just hate what I am
A lazy fool with no plans
Waiting for autumn for my college years
But right now, my bed has my cans
A Lazy bum who rarely sees his peers

I'm not depressed
Nor filled with rage
My feelings are not really suppressed
Just in bed alone with my pets
Inside their cage
Laying on my bed

Fighting with hunger
I should go make some food
I hate to end this very rude
So here is something that is really cool
My name stands for a female calf
Ok, it's cool and a half

becerra95 : I like it. When I saw the title, I reacted like, "Umm....mom, keep in mind this website has no sexual content in it, okay?"

But, this poem is great. This is possibly the best poem I've read, actually!

PixelBrick : That post just made me laugh so hard.

Well done, certainly much better than what I could write. lol. I find the fact that pixel considered this possibly sexual is hilarious, and between that and the fact that it rhymes, I give it 11/10. :p