About what life means to me
About why I laugh?
About how a day passes without the "I" opening.
About when did I deserve, to stand where I stand?
Sometimes it's just me
When I don't want to see colors
When someone unnoticed notices
When I think I cringe
When I want to go "fast forward" or just "rewind"
Sometimes I care
To smile
To empathize
To make up
To improve
Sometimes I wish
For one day to exist
For the world to change, or perhaps just me
For a fairy tale to happen
For a butterfly to perch on me, the way it did on that flower
Sometimes, not always
But in life, sometimes you gotta admit that not everything will go your way
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