Unwillingly I'm going to dare,
stare at the almost dark sky.
I dare it when the day ends
When it ends and it dawns that another is coming.
that's when I remember that I'm not done with this day at all
But the sky seems to telling me 'NO'
And everybody else obeys it's whims
But I will not.
My day has not ended,
It has only begun.
Though it is clear that I am the loser here
But at least I will fight through the night
Cheat here and cheat there.
I'll welcome the repercussions in the morning
Alas I'm still the one who will lose more.
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Poetry~where I tell you many things~ It would be a lie if I say I don't feel many things. I feel alot. But I also do not feel anything most times. If I change my skin and become someone else, will you still understand me? Why don't I tell what I think? _ ...
