Somedays, I wish upon a star
Someday, the wish goes very far
Somedays, I wish my body obeyed my every command
Somedays, I wish that I would relate to every song sung by a bandSomedays, I wish that my troubles would disappear
Somedays, my wishes are very clear
Somedays, I hurt too strong
Somedays, I hurt for so longSomedays, I give up too fast
Somedays, I wish I wasn't the last
Somedays, I am too much of everything
Somedays, my emotions don't bring me joy like they should bringBut some emotions shouldn't bring joy, right?
I want to feel joy and, to that, hold on tight
But some emotions don't make people feel joy
Because all the emotions aren't a toyOf course the emotions aren't a toy, you say?
Well, it might be obvious for some, but not for all humans that walk the earth today
So, someday, I'll feel everlasting joy that can't be beat
Someday, I'll feel joy as I walk down the streetBut not today
Because today isn't the day I have in mind, and, for that day, I must pray
So, someday, I'll feel joy as I walk down the street
Someday will soon come and, on that day, joy can't be beat
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The Inner Critic [Completed]
PoetryThis is yet another attempt to impress the masses No, I have not taken any classes I will be trying my luck on a fourth book full of poetry Some will describe me While others will describe you Sometimes, even both, that's true So, enjoy my fourth bo...