A very odd thought turned into a poem.

Everyday I want it to be different

But living in a world of memories

There is nothing different

How long will this last?

How many years will i have the same songs stuck in my head

It is funny to think that change could be a make believe idea

But will this ever stop?

Or will i go through life repeating myself?

Until the end

I’ve never felt so familiar

Perhaps…the end is all there is to look forward to

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  • Yalonda on Apr 13, 2010

    This is astounding!
    And surprisingly enough, I’ve had an idea like this before!
    You translated it well!

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