Lifeless

A monday morning, as normal as it sounds

I start my day with work and people around

Hustling and bustling on this day, people chasing whatever they may

This is happiness this is life

After all this smile it still doesnt feel like life

Another monday morning, another beginning of a day

One more reason I get to chase

I think of doing something big

I dream of being someone big

When and where did my dreams get lost

Why do my pictures fade in the brightness of this day

I wait for something that wont come

I want something that I wont get

I follow something that isnt there

I want to be someone I am not

I cry for something that cant be mine

This is nothing, this isn't life.
Then what is something and what is life?
I think it's life because it feels like life.