If tomorrow starts without me
everything will still be the same
The sun will rise and set
the moon will chase after the sun
Maybe the sky will cry for me
if tomorrow starts without me
everything will still be the same
the same game that everyone has been playing since birth
the alarm that wakes them up from their dream
with a scream of frustration
the sun that shines through the slits of the curtains
the play of the mind that manipulates them to sleep off
if tomorrow starts without me
everything will still be the same
the breakfast stain that decorates the office uniform
the usual grumbles and yelling while driving
the same fake smile after arriving
if tomorrow starts without me
everything will still be the same
or will it?
will there be anyone who will cry for me
except for the sky
will anyone's morning be different
because of my departure
will anyone remember me
when they see things that I used to love
if tomorrow starts without me
everything will still be the same
like the sky that used to shine because of the stars
used to
it used to shine
not anymore
where are the stars?
where did they disappear to
should I follow them
maybe the place they went to will be peaceful
away from the voices that are ringing in my ears
away from the judging eyes
if tomorrow starts without me
will everything still be the same
or will it be different
will anyone be sad
or will they be happy
if tomorrow starts without me
what will happen?
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Author:
Shallom_M (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 5th, 2024 05:46
- Category: Sad
- Views: 11
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Comments3
God knows.
Those with the skill to be aware
will miss you but not be able to show they care
your poems you write will cease
we will hope you rest in peace
your words comfort and informs us true
of course we will miss you
Do we make a difference? A great question that this poem poses. Nicely written in various means
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