All my friends are acrobats
They can juggle several things at once
All my friends can multitask
While I can barely handle one ball
All my friends are beautiful
It comes so naturally
All my friends can look in the mirror
Whenever, and like whatever they see
All my friends are superheroes
It’s work, school, friends, save the world
All my friends have heat vision
They can see through walls where the ladies are
All my friends are too good to be true
There’s something not there inside
All my friends can juggle so many things
Besides personality
That ball always hits the floor
2 comments:
Ha... I'm going to have to think about this one. It's cool. But I'll ahve to think about what I think it's saying. It's... thought-provoking.
I actually started writing again. Review? Purty please? With a cherry on top. It's very... well, I'll not contaminate your opinion. I just wonder if you'll think the same thing I did. Anyway... cheerio.
Bipolar is a fair enough observation. But I do have a third gear: apathetic. And variations on... Most of part two of "ain't it grand" kind of fits that, and maybe lots of "none to spare."
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