My re@lity

Born into the wr0ng gener@tion
s+uck ins!de a teen@ge b0dy
where +he f@ce scream$ for perfect!0n
but the heart ye@rns for the beau+y
f0und !n fla@ws
Naomi S.J. || 7:53 PM

1940’s Chick Flick
I’m living in a movie
A classic romance theme
I can’t focus on the real world
I’m stuck in my own dream

The main character is walking
Down the narrow road, its day
She cant seem to place it, though
That feeling of dismay

Its black and white {black and white}
Its black and white {black and white}
The story or my life

The background music’s playing
Suspense is a ruined art
It’s the soundtrack to my movie
The soundtrack to my heart

Everything is cliché
The good, the bad, the hard
The wounds aren’t on the surface
But deep inside I’m scarred

Its black and white {black and white}
Its black and white {black and white}
The story or my life

Where is my story teller
The plot has gone awry
The story has been trampled on
Run over, and wrung dry
Naomi S.J. || 11:01 PM

Naomi S.J. >
Schaumburg, IL.
Writer/Reader/Connoisseur of music
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