Luminoussss
Newbie
A free day stretches slow, wrapped in silence and time,
The clock ticks louder than my thoughts today.
No plans, no rush—just hours drifting by,
Boredom sits beside me, calm and quiet.
Even nothingness has a strange kind of peace,
Some days are meant to be empty, and that’s okay.
The clock ticks louder than my thoughts today.
No plans, no rush—just hours drifting by,
Boredom sits beside me, calm and quiet.
Even nothingness has a strange kind of peace,
Some days are meant to be empty, and that’s okay.