I feel like a bird with a broken wing,
Or a siren that never sings,
A cellphone that never rings,
A doorbell which never dings.
I feel like a pilot with vertigo,
Christmas without the snow,
A horn that never blows,
A performer that never shows.
I feel like a mirror with no reflection,
Navigator with no direction,
A romantic with no affection
A collector with no collection
I feel like a wasted potential.