"What are you doing tomorrow"
Nothing, it's just other day to drown myself with tears and sorrow
I'm surrounded by many but i feel so alone
Sometimes dread awaits me as i scroll through my phone
Because i know people are busy enjoying their lives and it would be unfair,
for me to cloud them with my problems when their don't even care
I witness happy smiles around me and i whisper softly "please can i borrow"
"your happiness just for one day.......so i can use it for better tomorrow"
I hate to say it because it's sucks, I'm lonely and will always be
because that's just me.
