Tomorrow
Tomorrow is never promised.
Never has and never will be.
When you want to hold off till tomorrow,
then they sorrow;
when they see
no tomorrow
waiting for thee.
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CierraJ
I love to write. Poetry is just a stress reliever and a passion for me. Anybody who knows me will find me writing or drawing. Poetry is my HAPPY PLACE!😍
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