Everyday is the same
Every morning
Every evening
Every night
The same
It's a cycle
That ultimately implodes
And then begins to start again
I can't be the only one to notice
I mean, really
Take a look around
Let me know I'm not crazy
Because the more I think about it
The more I agree
And the more I agree
I become best friends with insanity
So please
Tell me you see it too
This circle that is our lives
My identity is starting to become my unrealistic reality
And in actuality
We're living in a wheel
This whole "today"
is an identical copy of yesterday
Guess what tomorrow will be like
Even as a society
Are we really changing
Yes, technology and all, we are innovating and upgrading
But we're just clicking the repeat button to a video we've all seen a thousand times
It's getting rather boring
And at this point
That's a compliment
How about this,
Does a word keep its original meaning after it's been said 500 times?
Is it necessary for me to repeat myself
Because honestly I'm sick of it
So stop fucking replaying that goddamn video and get on with this so called "change" in the world
YOU ARE READING
Poems of Mine
PoetryThis is a series of original poems that I wrote so that I could clear my head a bit.
