Deja vu

Getting up from this warm comfy bed is hard

But I'm ready

I must greet this day

I have to

What if I don’t get up from this bed today?

That thing wouldn’t have happened if I don’t get out of bed

I’m getting up

DEJA VU

I’m very passionate about Deja vu

No, not the stripper place

But that feeling you get inside when you feel

Like you already experienced that moment

That moment where you just completely stop

You stop and you feel

What if we lived this moment already?

Is this our second chance of life?

Why

Why do we feel this

Deja vu excites me

I feel like a superhero

Whenever I get Deja vu

I must do something impulsively and randomly

Like run to a pole

Jump 7 times

Dance

Yell “I love you”

Hug somebody

I do this because that feeling of already living a specific moment

I should do something different

Each and everyday is full of unexpected surprises

Getting up from my bed isn't as hard anymore

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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