| Turbulence rumbles my insides Bumpy landings, no people in sight Never seeing a sunset Another day, another day Layered in makeup Flashing cameras catch my image Every day I ask if there's Another way, another way People constantly talk About my past, about my future Few things fail to calm me from The words they say, the words they say My pillows constantly drenched With smells of perfume, stains of tears And I don't see how I can stand Another day, another day - Jacqueline Audrey |
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