Poetry VauLT: Tomorrow
I survived the war without a fight
yet of this battle I dare not write...
I strive yet dare not call it's name.
I say, "Yes... tomorrow will be the day!"
But then another...
and another...
and yet another-
pass me by.
I wonder why
I did not try
a little harder-
yesterday.
I'm always forgetting that when tomorrow comes
today will be yesterday anyway...
But when the sorrow of today
makes all the promises I made to myself yesterday...
f a d e a w a y
What's there left to say today?
But...
"Tomorrow."
:metamorphosis:
.tomorrow.is.not.promised.to.us.
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