Each Day

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Each day I pretend,

Pretend to be somebody else,

The one thing I desire to be most

But still the deep hole remains inside

Growing each day

Each day I lie,

Lie to get myself through the day

Thinking that I will be believed,

But still i'm left with no-one

Falling more each day

Each day I think,

Think that I had the chance to change,

Turn around my failed life

But I left it to fate

Losing myself more each day

Each day I remember,

Remember who I used to be

Regretting that I didn't change

But instead I let myself

Die inside each day

Each day I ask

For another day to wish

My past self away

To be a better person

Each day.

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