UnexpectedNoemi

Everyday is the same... Nothing happens. Does anyone care? They always say they do. But do they really? Does it even matter? When the words they speak are taken away by a soft breeze. Then they are forgotten. And when it starts anew. Is anything really different? It's all the same again and again The words start to lose meaning as if they fall to a dark abyss. Again it continues, a new day, a new week, a new month, a new year the same old thing. And the smile that is placed upon the mask I hide behind has become easier to do. Because it's the same old tale again and again. Of course how much longer will it hold? Forever...? Maybe for as long