days pass by like clouds in the sky
like birds flying south for the winter
like sprinkles falling off a cupcake
words shiver off my lips
criss-cross mix matched ideas rattle your mind
tossing and turning you can't turn right
there's only up start now lift off break away
out yourself from the mountain you're carrying on your back
it's time to rid the clutter
shake yourself free from the past
and start anew begin again
clothes worn out
mascara running dry
no amount of blush can recover the color from her face
sullen eyes mask her face
days run together one by one, cloud by cloud
season by season snowflake by snowflake breeze by breeze
there's no catching up or turning back
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