ANTHOLOGY

A # 17: Little Things

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Every song has a story to tell
Every film is just a summary of someone's life
Every color has an emotion
And every book is a little bit of all

Every tear I shed is just shallow
Or that's what I've been told
I know it's my fault still thinking
That I'm that one mistake that ruined all

I kept trying and trying
Kept trying to sing
Kept trying to paint
Kept trying to draw
Kept trying to be better

Kept trying to be like her
I can't really blame anyone
My life is my own
And so is my decision

So after all that has happened
Can someone tell me what to do
Can someone tell me how to not replay in my head
All the movies and books and all those little plots

My life is just one of it
One of those summarized stories
Untold beginnings and endings
And paused unresumed plays

And I can't wait to play the movie
I can't wait to sing a song again
I can't wait to be improved
I can't wait to be more than what I am today

Bit by bit I will try
Little by little I'll try not to cry
Step by step I'll try to be better
Until I'm ready not to want to be like her

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