Robot Life
All her days would blend into one,
Only the weather would change occasionally,
Sometimes rain, sometimes sun.
She often wondered what her life had become.
Life. It was barely a life.
In her head throughout the day.
Beating herself up for her mistakes throughout the night.
She wanted to be free of this robot life.
Every-day was the same.
Getting up only to fall asleep again.
Only the weather would change occasionally,
Sometimes sun, sometimes rain.
She often wondered what her life had become.
Life. She had forgotten what it was like to feel alive.
To feel happiness radiating through her body,
To feel love rushing through her like the tide.
She wanted to be free of this robot life.
Smile when you speak,
Even if it's fake.
Don't cry or you're weak,
Even if your soul is about to break.
Sit up straight and be polite.
I've had enough of this fucking robot life.
(A/N)
Peaches preaches. This is very short, Now I'm no poet so don't come at me. I just decided to give it a go smh.
Also in case you don't know my true identity... ramisairfan <-- that's me! haha outteddd.
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