You say
Its gonna be a good day today
And instead of feeling gay
I don't know how to feel or what to say
So instead I'll try not to just lay
I'll try not to just say okay
Meet myself midway
At the point of this life I live, take off from the runway
Fly away
Try not to replay
All the thoughts from yesterday
My life feels like a screenplay
Trying not to fall into disarray
My emotions, I tend to overplay
In the dark I tend to overstay
Take the pain, castaway
Don't know what exactly is underway
Have no heart to put on display
Don't know how to portray
How I'm feeling on a weekday
I think I'll make some headway
Maybe someday
Anyway
I have an array of delays, emotions making me feel misplayed, and I pray that you'll stay, or at least tell me that we are okay in our own way
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My poems and Thoughts
PoetryThis is a small collection of my poems written throughout my time and the thoughts that swirl in my mind.
