Dark Poetry #4 |
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Tomorrow |
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Lisa_bebe15 Member
since 2001-11-15
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Days going by so slow. Its never been this way before. Its like tomorrow will never come. Staying alone in the corner in the dark. A hermit, A mute, all alone. Never having anything to deal with anyone. Same things over and over again. Day in and day out, Nothing seems to change. When will this life change? Acting like everything is ok. Pushing people away. Hoping tomorrow will be a better day. Waiting for that something. But what is that something? Hoping that something will come soon, And change how things are done. Feeling like everything is wrong, Never doing anything right, Just a mess up, Just a screw up. Crying alone, never having anyone, Just because I can't fit in. Maybe one of these tomorrow’s, That something will come along, And change everything. "Water Over Matter" [This message has been edited by Lisa_bebe15 (11-07-2003 03:37 PM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
that's what I'm saying (still) after 10 years of tomorrows |
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