Poems and stuff

Planned

What if we were reversed
Reflected, but not rehearsed
Being together would never hurt

But is that what we live like?
Forced into a plastic mold,
Pushing us to be alike

Was that all we were?
Useless hours of nothing but daydreaming,
Imagining a world where we weren't lured

"What do we do now?" she asked.
Replying so fast, I must ask,
"Do you care so much to know?"

We were a plan
Something yet to be made
We were aided
And besides that, we're nothing

We were brainwashed
Something so simple and easy to do
"To be honest, I would rather be brainwashed with you."
"Would you?"