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Voice is stronger than my mind
Sinking feeling, wavering lines
Impatience and anger hang over my head
I wonder, often, am I better off dead?
Nothing is better when day is done
None to mourn the setting sun
"Tomorrow will be better," they always say
But I wake to dread another day
Sinking feeling, wavering lines
Impatience and anger hang over my head
I wonder, often, am I better off dead?
Nothing is better when day is done
None to mourn the setting sun
"Tomorrow will be better," they always say
But I wake to dread another day
Hm...lunch time poetry.
I forgot to tell my grandmother I was going out to lunch with my Gigi, so she had to call to find out where I was...
Let me tell you, she is scary when she's mad. Dread is the exact thing I felt all the way home.
Thankfully, there was no yelling or lecture. I'm okay! I'm still alive!
Comment if you care to; I'd appreciate it.
Thanks for taking a look!
~Foenix Nightshade~
I forgot to tell my grandmother I was going out to lunch with my Gigi, so she had to call to find out where I was...
Let me tell you, she is scary when she's mad. Dread is the exact thing I felt all the way home.
Thankfully, there was no yelling or lecture. I'm okay! I'm still alive!
Comment if you care to; I'd appreciate it.
Thanks for taking a look!
~Foenix Nightshade~
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