There's always tomorrow,
But what if it never came?
78 days of going insane.
Tomorrow I'll tell you.
Where will you be?
My mind is flashing possibilities as you speak to me.
Tomorrow I'll look better.
To catch your eye
it's all your fault but I'm asking myself why.
Tomorrow, I'll wait.
Like I'm waiting for you.
Loving you hurts, it would be worse if you knew.
Tomorrow I can forget.
The way I had become.
What made me the happiest almost killed me
But I'd do anything for your love.
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Mental Suicide - Original Poems
PoetryA book containing a few poems I've written myself
