this is called tomorrow. i do agree i need to write some happy poems. but this is reality to me,because i really do not know what tomorrow brings or what it even is.
Tomorrow.
Is tomorrow coming,is it
already here,should i just
stop asking and pretend i don't
care.
Tomorrow,will it be like
today,sunny and bright or
will it be gray.
Tomorrow, isn't it like every
other day,get up go to school
or work sometimes don't even pray.
Tomorrow, who knows what is brings,
not me,not you but the man that holds
all things.
BY: k march.
2007-01-13
04:03:30
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