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There’s a stillness inside you That refuses to explore, They are loud and quite disturbing And they fight a losing war. I am here to tell a secret: You are not what once had been. You’re a hoard of outstretched liars And a soul remains unseen. Your reflection doesn’t know you, Although you’re living in the mirror, You’re ashamed of what you look like, So you’re always aiming to get thinner. You don’t like your smile Or the “abomination” of your face, The kids at school are mean So you’re feeling out of place. You feel all eyes are on you So you duck your head in shame. You’re blushing at that cute boy But he’ll never look your way. Your clothes are more than modest And you admire all these models. You worship weight loss tea, Sipping out of baby bottles. You know life has no meaning So you don’t know why you’d try. You will be stuck on land Unless you’re aiming for the sky. You are right where you started, You haven’t even moved an inch. Whenever anyone gets closer You know you always flinch. It’s like you’re in oblivion Where there’s no one left to greet you. You try to take a step forward- But your feet will never get too.
Getting scared comes easily to me As easy as the change of things in crucial little moments But a little birdie greets my nightmares like a regular customer Its continuity, the simple yet really intrinsic flow of the cosmos Time is a concept many respect, but forget to cherish until its whisked away And that’s the center of my concerns What if I fail to sail along with the navigation that the constellations designed And will me and my soulmate end up as star-crossed lovers Destined to be in the same universe, under the same sky But to never share the same breath Just like tangents, crossing paths once and then diverging till the ends of everything Doesn’t the speed threaten you, The way present suddenly becomes a long lost past and how future seems to come out of nowhere and seeks you with urgency Pace leaves me heaving but the stillness is no less haunting The unchanging weather is just as dismal as the nostalgia that changing seasons leave in their wake And the past memories perfectly balanced with the promises of future Just add on to the pros of moving time More so than rereading the same page over and over again Just like stuck in an hourglass, running circles around the consistent drowning sands of fate Like they say flowing water makes lives and destroys them And stagnant settled oceans slaughters in its silent waves.