Languish on the Lake
I have been on this river for years. Thousands of years, hundreds of years, I have no idea. I just went back and forth from one end to the other. I used to think it was fun at first but after so long… It got boring. Like, really boring. As a kid, I thought living on a boat was like, the best idea ever. Now, I regret it. I think I was hoping for more fun. More excitement like on all those boating shows my dad used to make us watch with him. Damn, I always thought of how cool it would be. But nope. Just stuck on a boat. No one else was on it. I mean, sometimes people came on board but they were more like hitchhikers. They stayed for maybe a week on average. The longest one stayed was about half a year. She was fun, had some good stories. When she left, it got super boring super fast. Boring this, boring that, potato, tomato. Whatever. They got to leave and I was trapped here. I tried not to be bitter about it. ‘ Look at the bright side ,’ is what my si...