THE NIGHT AND DAY

The thoughts before rest during a bad day

There's no more for today. All of the great is out of my way. Here on my bed is where I lay. This day was almost a waste, there was such disgraceful events today that kept at a haste. I just wish that my day hadn't drove me to this point, this point where there is no bliss. I just lay while thinking of today, I just want for these memories to get out of my way. I want to go into my mind where I'll be blind during the overturn of the day. This day is just not my day. Tomorrow is new, but my hopes are few.