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Just Another Day


Listening to the music,

While tears stream down my face;

Is just another day.

I tell myself that tomorrow will be better?

But I know the truth.

Nothing will change.

Who was I kidding?

Not myself that's forsure.

I have everyone under some sort of spell,

of thinking I'm in happiness.

Life's not so bad,

Just the people in it.

Well,

Just one.

The one;

Who I wasn't enough for.

Memories flash in my mind and questions come about.

Hope?

Nope.

Stress?

Yes.

It's just another day of my life.

Another day of my mourning sorrow.

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