Those tired nights.

Sometimes I wonder about these tired nights.
It can just get boring.
Especially when I realized that I have watched all my favorite shows and looking for signs for the next season
just to keep the edge off of life.
Because let me tell you life can be cruel. You don't even need to be in danger to know when your life is in danger.
Even the quietest moments can kill.
Boredom can kill or push someone to their very depths, to the point where it can make them or break them.
So all i'm asking is what do you do on those quiet nights?

Do you scream, fight, or do you burst open the door running to the street yelling "Here I am, what do you want from me?!!
Even in those quiet nights.
Do you read a book immersed within the gravity of the authors words or do just realize what in gods name did you just read before you nearly threw the book in the trash realizing that you borrowed it from the library on these quiet nights.

Perhaps this is just a rant.

Perhaps i'm just bored.

Yeah i'm bored....................................................................................................................................................................... ................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... On those quiet, tired nights.