Awake
7 years ago
There is only one standard.You watch her and smirkand yes all you can do is lurkCircumstances bring you nearIn this sea of faces you fearto be seen, to be noticedit is the screaming sound you avoidbut time is watchingit keeps on tickingDashing smile, the pose, the styleseemingly similar but unfamiliarCounting the detailsExasperated by the trailssilenced by the praisebut you still see yourself acheand you whine …because you follow her aroundand tell yourself a liethat to be like her is the idealand you lose yourselfYou drown, you frownYou grin, you runAway from the voiceAway from the forceThe chill…locked up and disturbedRinging silenceyou have to face it…You are forever differentand in no chance should you tell yourself“This is the way”“This should be the way”liberate…the buried soulneeds some lightand not the blinding musingsThe countdown…circumstances bring you nearyou will be revealedface the reality.
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