Look outside the window and try to smile
Does it almost feel like
You’ve been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
As of late, I often find myself sitting in the train and looking outside…
How can I just read
A text about all the terror in our world,
Whilst listening to shabby entertainment house beats in a fast food restaurant,
And nod at a girl my age, in the hope of
A tiny smile,
A tiny reaction
That proves to me that the world is still spinning in the right direction,
That there is still someone who has not given up on the good in…