I watch you fall in the mirror
And while the world expects me to help
I don’t
You pick up your phone again
And while the world expects you to call
You don’t
We plant a tree into the ground
And while the world expects it to bloom
It doesn’t
It’s plastic
All of it
Copyright © Robin LeeAnn
Absolutely: all of it and too much of it!
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