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How to ruin/live the perfect life
Time to move on been Living too long
Still can’t tell what’s right Was I really wrong?
Now It’s Time to let go Leave all what’s known
Find a new path You can come too
No one’ll tell us what to do
We’ll Become brand new
Stop sleeping it gets old too
Never rehearse life
We’re real not living a lie
Give eachother tattoos
Let loose dreams come true
You can come too
No one to tell us what to do
How to live our, how to ruin the
Perfect life
How to ruin our, how to live the
Perfect life
Say We’re not alive
were lacking Loans angry neighbors
Prescription Pills ink spots important papers
Crying babies refusing meals
Self planned funerals setting up wills
see what goes to who
Which kid will sue
And the cycle continues to prove true
You can come too
No one to tell us what to do
How to live our, how to ruin the
Perfect life
How to ruin our, how to live the
Perfect life
Still can’t tell what’s right Was I really wrong?
Now It’s Time to let go Leave all what’s known
Find a new path You can come too
No one’ll tell us what to do
We’ll Become brand new
Stop sleeping it gets old too
Never rehearse life
We’re real not living a lie
Give eachother tattoos
Let loose dreams come true
You can come too
No one to tell us what to do
How to live our, how to ruin the
Perfect life
How to ruin our, how to live the
Perfect life
Say We’re not alive
were lacking Loans angry neighbors
Prescription Pills ink spots important papers
Crying babies refusing meals
Self planned funerals setting up wills
see what goes to who
Which kid will sue
And the cycle continues to prove true
You can come too
No one to tell us what to do
How to live our, how to ruin the
Perfect life
How to ruin our, how to live the
Perfect life
Published 21st May 2020
| Edited 27th Jun 2020
Author's Note
Afraid of life being anything but normal,
I Was at the store getting food, looked around started noticing everyone could be fit in categories, then felt the same about myself and how I was living the same day to day rituals and wanted to be just me in one category as myself
I Was at the store getting food, looked around started noticing everyone could be fit in categories, then felt the same about myself and how I was living the same day to day rituals and wanted to be just me in one category as myself
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21st May 2020 6:25am
This poem is so sad. But at the same time when it says “you can come to” I’m like okay, I’ll go. I enjoyed this. Nice write!
21st May 2020 7:03am
Haha “I’m like okay, I’ll go” that’s funny
And thank you I appreciate you reading it
And thank you I appreciate you reading it
