Every day is just as before,
I don't know if I can stand it no more.
Tomorrow, yeah it's another day,
But this loneliness will still remain anyway.
You'll never know 'bout those million times I've tried,
As the time pass by I find it hard to abide.
and as I sink lower after each and every day,
My sense of humor is beginning to fray.
Do you notice that thing's not alright,
That I'm struggling with a thought based on fright.
It's not a joke, this is for real,
This is not a joke, this is how I feel.
I'm tired of what all I hear about or see,
Is this ideal world on TV.
When I look at my life I get spiritless,
cause things are such a mess.
And yeah, tomorrow is another day,
But this loneliness will still remain anyway.
Every day is just as before,
I don't know if I can stand it no more.
Wow
i love this poem so many thoughts and feeling in it
this is how i feel everyday when i get up in the morning =\
but things'll get better =]
5/5
lovelove
Alice
xxxxxx