6034. as things stand

Yes you are beautiful

So is she

No one is really special

To me

To me

I am just another

Doesnt really matter

To me

To me

Putting things in perspective

There is no other collective

All I can see

Is what matters

To me

To me

So write like a grade 2 student

No longer a pre schooler

Soon a tweener

Then a mother

The stages of life

Hard as we might

Once you were

Pretty at 19

Soon u will be

Dead at a random number

To put things in perspective

Nothing is really collective

To me

To me

And so we are just

Like rotten horses

Ridden on

Trampled on

Collected on a server

Or a neuron

Or maybe an electron

You study you study

I read and read

To what end

I dont really see