Recycles

Here I go again - now

Looking for my head - now

What if I pretend - how

Maybe I’ll forget - how

Good to be alive today

It never was a guarantee

And I’m just happy I can breathe

Better than yesterday

The coffee on the burner sings

And when it’s ready, gives a ring

Reminding me that I should sleep

A little more

(I shouldn’t need the caffeine)

Now my mind is spiraling

Anxiety like violins

Playing in my symphonic head

Take a breath

And let it out

Feel everything

Be present now

And when we’re young

We don’t think of time at all

We don’t really quantify

Or use it wisely

Throw it all around so blindly

And then we see

Just how precious it can be

We don’t understand exactly

How this life goes

But everything in life recycles

Externalizing with myself

Writing scenes and losing health

Narrating assumed emotions

Internalizing lies and notions

I’m so psychic as of late

My third eye can’t look away

Let it be and feel the change

It’s so wonderful to be here

It’s another day in paradise

Another day out of my mind

Think I’ll stay another day

Take the time to feel the strange

When we’re young

We don’t think of them as us

We don’t really celebrate our differences

We take it all for what it isn’t

And then we see

Just how precious it can be

We don’t understand exactly

How this life goes

But everything in life recycles

Here we are again I guess

Cause life is like a genesis

It begins and then it ends