# Tomorrow...

Author: MyOwnParasite
Tags: Angst, Depression, Dream, Poetry, Real Life, Wandering, anxiety, enjoyment, hope, suffering, tomorrow, uncertainty, wonder

#18 of Poetry, both old and new

Tomorrow isn't guaranteed to anyone. From an overdose when your eyes close, a sudden heart attack; a crash on the highway, all we do is sleep soundly, and hope it goes "my way." Yeah; that's our Tomorrow, either Joy or for sorrow. We close our eyes and lay to sleep, and hope they'll open tomorrow...

Guaranteed to no one,&nbsp;

Tomorrow is just

Another day...

Sadness, joy,&nbsp;

Or no fun,&nbsp;

Tomorrow's

A day away...

Guaranteed to

No one,&nbsp;

Tomorrow is

just a date,&nbsp;

Fate cares for nothing,&nbsp;

Unless you find something,

Tomorrow is only

A day...

Need money to borrow?

Just ask for it tomorrow.&nbsp;

Need something

For your sorrow?

Just call me up tomorrow...

Tomorrow ain't nothing,&nbsp;

You could make it something,&nbsp;

But still you're left wanting,&nbsp;

For tomorrow again...

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