All of this sorrow,
I keep waiting for tomorrow,
It's always locked inside my head,
Before I lay down for bed,
What can I do...
...to trick it into...
Thinking of good things instead?
I keep thinking about everyone I thought I knew,
Are they trying to keep me away?
As if I'm some type of deadly flu?
These promises they burn...
When will it be their own turn...
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Queen's Forgotten Poetry Corner.
PoetryA place to keep my various poems~ Ranging from War to insanity to... cats? Please don't re-use any of my work without at least crediting or letting me know.
