Ima go to sleep, the pain and sorrow may go away.
Tomorrow when I wake up, it will be a new day.
Dont worry, everything is okay.
I love that you care, yet some things just aint fair.
I go through so much amount of pain.
It feels like a game.
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Author:
Mica (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I'm sorry if this poem is bad. I didnt know how to end it or anything, but i've just been on this subject for a while and it was in my head. So I decied to go ahead and write it down. If anyone has anyway I could end it, or some sort of way to end poems that isn't that bad, I'd appreciate it greatly. Thank you! -Mica
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
I like it just the way it is. Poetry is about feelings and you express yours very well. Besides tomorrow will be another day. soki
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