Tomorrow
I will plaster on a smile
And go out to face the world.
Tomorrow
I will greet my friends as if
The "I'm good. How're you?"
Was real in my world.
Tomorrow
There will be a spring in
My step and a smile on my lips.
Tomorrow
Everyone will find that
I'm quite alright.
But not today.
Tday
The tears turn my face
A blotchy red. As I struggle
Not to let my parents hear me cry.
Today
Who I am comes crashing down
As I look around at the fallen pieces of my life.
I close my eyes.
That is today.
Tomorrow
I will smile.
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Poetry
PoetryI'm going to dump all of my terrible poetry here for all the world to see. Just a warning, it can be pretty dark.
