My Eyes See Tomorrow

We cease when it comes
to willingly entice
Those who shatter
us yesterday.

For my eyes see
the not-so-
sunny-side up
kind of things

Is a privilege
and yet
a deprivation
to my concepts

of imagination,

Because I can't see
or picture
what images my
mind wants to hear

properly:

And i'm stitched
to the remedies
that aren't
curing me

well enough

So,
I restrict
my well being
to forcibly do

what they don't think is right

for my eyes only see tomorrow
and what tomorrow does to me
is an understanding
far beyond my belief

and sometimes it facades
my mind's
eye