Too old to know something new,
but too young to know something old.
I am stuck in a weird time loop
trying to get by these unceasing days.
I am thinking about some very specific details
cause I got nothing else I wanna do.
Eating similar food, wearing similar clothes,
taking the same bus every day.
I sometimes feel like rather than living every day
I am living in a day
A day so long, yet so short,
one that never ends yet passes in a blink.
Because there is nothing I could think of that happened today,
that makes me look forward to tomorrow.
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