Writing Prompt

My toes dipped in the warm sand

The cool ocean water collide with my hand

Then I see her walking bye

A girl with brunette hair like mine

I swear Ive seen her before

With that same green dress,Dior

My memory I’m trying hard to restore

In my mind thoughts,they explode

Strawberry ice cream

Malibu sun

Should I stay should I leave

Is she someone

Confusing scene

Am I in a dream

All tho...

I’ve been here before.

Or maybe I dreamed it.

A flicker, a whisper,

A shadow, I’ve seen it.

The clock ticks twice,

But it’s still the same hour,

The words on your lips

Taste strangely sour.

A laugh I remember,

A look I recall,

But I swear it’s the first time

I’ve seen it at all.

It’s a glitch in the seams,

A thread coming loose,

A loop in my mind

I didn’t choose.

A face in the crowd,

A chill i...

It's easy to confuse nostalgia and deja vu.

Menial tasks give me deja vu, while a lot of smells remind me of you.

It feels like i've sat this exact way before--maybe times repeating again.

I've been this alone in the past, when you left me for your friend.

(kinda sucks butttttt i need the streak)...

i’ve been here before, i know it

i recognize this old cobblestone road

i know that ancient oak tree

i can smell the familiar scent

they told me i’d get better

that i’d get my memory back

liars

the soft breeze of the morning wind

and the crowing of the birds

they all remind me of something

but i just can’t seem to recall

what this means to me....

Four boys cycling along the road

Presumably to school

Just like us

Back in 1983

All trundling side by side

Geniune smiles sitting on their faces

Just like us

Back in 1983

Lets hope they don’t end up like us

Lets hope they stay like we used to be

Just like us

Back in 1983

We don’t speak to each other everyday

Like when we were kids

And everything was so much simplier

Because now its complicate...

People say that you eventually get to that point in your life.

Where whatever you do it feels like you have done it before.

Like nothing ever feels normal.

Time seems to fold and repeat itself without warning

A flicker of recognition, a sudden sense of familiarity

A moment frozen in time, a sensation so uncanny

It's like stepping into a memory, a dream within a dream

The past merges with the pres...

In the realm of time, where echoes replay,

Lies a phenomenon, déjà vu's mysterious sway.

A moment of recognition, a memory's embrace,

Yet a lesson learned, in life's relentless chase.

Déjà vu, a whisper from the past,

A gentle reminder, a message amassed.

In the depths of our being, it stirs and it stings,

A warning, a sign, of the pain it brings.

For in this strange dance, where time intertwine...

Two students,

Talking about…

Chocolate chip cookies?

Oh, where they came from!

I fell like this conversation has happened before…

In the exact same room,

Them using the exact same tone of voice,

As they argue,

About just where did chocolate chip cookies come from?

Massachusetts!

I tend to get déjà vu

A LOT.

Even when something has never happened before, it still seems like it did.

Like the two st...

One day I was begging

Please, just a few coins a week

You helped me

I found my way

Before then, the future seemed bleak

Two years had passed

I am you, but you are not me

I looked for you

I found you

Do you remember me?...

His graveyard marks

blister down my skin.

Annihilating my senses;

ah, I'm real again...

He loved me so hard,

I shattered into shards.

Only melting back together,

when he fed me the stars.

Screaming my name,

like it belonged on his tongue.

A mouth full of fuck,

my souls rattled numb.

Romanticizing this

ghost in my head.

This shadow on my lips.

This phantom in my bed.

Sing me back to...