SnowflakesA Poem by The Glassface
It's as if there's a movie and I can't turn it off repeat.
The same static The same people The same thing, every day. Deja vu, I think it's called. What was so special, what was different then? Couldn't tell you with a try, insignificant. Driving me crazy, or at least putting signs in the road I've been here before, same place every time Countless ages, same broken mirror Reflecting every failure Tried everything “Try your best!” “Be all you can be!” “Read my book, try it my way!” Do this Do that Whatever you're doing is wrong You have a problem We can fix that It's not you You're special Nothing can be appreciated in it's prime Time tells all stories and heals all wounds © 2010 The Glassface |
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