Dull Son

I wouldn’t mind if he went out
With his friends to play some ball
And came back home quite late at night
Bruised or injured from a fall

It would be great if he went to a bar
Or a library to play some chess
And came home talking variations
About which I couldn’t care less

But I do mind that he stays home
With his phone always in his hand
Acts like nobody else exists
This behaviour I can’t understand

A couple of days ago I
Locked him in his room upstairs
Thought it would bring him to his senses
Turns out he’s totally unaware

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9 thoughts on “Dull Son

  1. If you locked him with his phone with him that last line would actually be ”turns out he totally liked it”😭😅

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