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Submitted by herariesmoon
Begin a story or poem with “Every day seems the same”.
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Every day seem the same like a clogged up drain the same old lame routine .
Rising from the bed to the kitchen I tread , tackling dishes from the day that fled .
I spend my days cleaning and my nights dreaming,
my life has no meaning ;
Behold , a life beaming with schedule to uphold
But society has fed my brain with lies there no room for cries there no point being wise .
Just like a box of...
Every day seems the same.
Or, at least, that’s how it had been for a long time.
Every minute,
Every hour,
Every day,
Every week -
They all blended together.
Blurring into grey
With streaks of blue and red and purple.
I swear the world was dimmed.
Color… it just didn’t reach me.
I couldn’t see right.
I couldn’t feel right.
I couldn’t cry,
Couldn’t yell,
Couldn’t… couldn’t breathe.
It felt like slow...
Every day seems the same
Same music, same three windows
Same basic routine
But yet, each one has been a miracle
Since you came into my life
I didn’t know how much I didn’t know
I didn’t know how much I had never felt
I didn’t know what was missing
All that I had missed
You made my dream come true
Your smile is the answer to my questions
Your eyes, the key that unlocked my soul
Your life,...
(This is something I’m experiencing and I’m pretty spooked.)
Every day is the same, now.
I’m looking out the car window,
Or walking my dog.
I notice much more than usual.
More detail.
As if this is the last time I’ll see this season,
That this is the final time I will notice the leaves.
Or that I need to live now, becasue something is about to happen.
I’m walking my dog,
Watching my house ...
Every day seems the same, the repetition that I can’t escape. My alarm blares at 5:30 am waking me up, I make my bed, eat Lucky Charms for breakfast at 5:40 am, get ready for work, and walk out of my apartment at 6:10 am. I do the 5-minute walk to the bus stop, the bus comes at exactly 6:22 am every day. I get on the bus, say hi to the bus driver Gus, and sit for 30 minutes before getting off at t...
every day seems the same.
i scrub the stress off my skin
i wave to the cameras above me
and i sit in the shower
thinking about how if you dug through my brain
it would just be a collage of everyone else’s.
but today,
i looked in your journal.
i said i would never do it.
because what if you had looked through mine?
how devastated would i be
if i knew?
but once again,
my morals are stabbed
by the ...
Every day seems the same.
But that’s okay,
I want it that way.
Routine prevents disarray.
We’ve all seen me in disarray,
It’s not a pretty sight.
The days are short, and I long for them to be over.
I wish they were longer nonetheless.
Extended days means extended pain means extended time.
So everything’s frozen,
Keep it that way.
New change in schedule?
Uh oh,
Brace yourselves,
It’s about to ...
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