The end of tomorrow

May 1, 2016

Laughter,

Light,

I smile so bright.

I've fooled you again,

One more time.

This is the night,

I can't take anymore.

I have done this,

All before,

If I scream & cry,

No one will hear.

So I'm sat here silent,

Drowning in fear.

I can't do this,

There's too much sorrow.

So when you wake,

I'll be gone;

There's no tomorrow

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