PLASTIC BAG

just another morning
sitting here and wondering
what the world looks
on the outside
just another sweet smell
and the sun is shinning
on that beautiful face
that previously cried
just another scene
so lovely its linning
walking in this life
going on that ride
just another smile
forgetting the suffering
releasing the self
from the world that sighed
just another daydream
living in its happening
lost in its vastness
knowing it lied
just another sweet song
in your head it's singing
seeming to never end
annoyed, but you tried
just another evening
sitting there and wondering
how life used to be
just wanting to hide