Tomorrow

I can’t wait to see the sunrise,

even when I close my eyes.

The sunset draws a sword on me,

slays me where I stand.

Yet still, here I am,

arms wide open.

Accept what if offered,

like it or not.

Accept what is shown,

even if it fills me with hate.



I know tomorrow will make for a better day.



The light will shine down on me,

kill this darkness that consumes.

These eyes long for that sun

that seems too far to reach.

That burning sphere that watches me

and haunts me in dreams.



When I open my eyes, I will see that sky.

Those blues and whites you claim are beauty.

I will mock the words that escape your lips.

I’ll be able to see that better tomorrow...



...just let today pass.

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