That Ugly Tuesday Morning

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I regret the day I slept in instead of visiting you when you asked about me
I know I should've called
check up on you or at least hear your voice
but that's how I am, a procrastinator
said to myself I'll just go visit you the next day
see you in person
But how was I supposed to know that at sunrise your soul will be joining the heavens
and the only thing remaining on earth that Tuesday morning will be your soulless body wrapped in white laying there in a casket
I regret that day I slept in without spending it with you
hell, didn't know I'll never see you again
I regret it so badly that I can't go to sleep not thinking about you
that is if I actually get some sleep
guilt and regret just eat me up
leave me thinking of what would've happened if I was there with you
they be eating me
leaving me awake
afraid of actually sleeping.

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