Have you questioned yourself, your existence in this cruel world that we live in?
Have you ever thought that you are just the same as the balloon a little child lets go flying up in the air, floating through with an extended view of life as it is.
Have you seen yourself resemble a train, steadfast and unaware of the outcomes? Have you ever felt so proud, like a poster in a protest, high up and seeking truth.
Have you ever felt as lost as a stud earring that’s fallen into a stack of haycock?
Have you looked to see yourself pushed up and down with no choice in the matter, much like a zipper or the volume button on a mobile phone?
Do you know what it means to feel helpless like the fallen during a stampede?
Do you feel unfulfilled like a subway carriage at midnight on a weekday?
Have you ever like a fraud, just like an assignment copied word-for-word from google?
Have you felt worn out just like a joint about to be kissed goodbye?
Do you know what it feels like to be shattered like a smart phone screen that’s been run over by a 4X4?
Have you ever felt so confined like caged animals in a pet shop?
Have you felt over-used like the car breaks that squeal when gently pressed against?
Have you considered yourself to be as energetic as the rhythmic beat of a merengue?
Do you realize that you’re as lively as a bustling street in a touristic city?
Have you ever felt so sexy that you shone as bright as a disco ball covered in glitter?
Me too!