InsomniaA Poem by LilithSlurred speech and cheap booze That’s all you ever have to offer Memories forging into one lump sum, the skies never changing
tones Tomorrow will be a better day they say, But how can it be so if tomorrow never comes? One day leads into another, not a single moment of clarity Every action and reaction waiting to be contemplated by
others, The others who only have the media to do their thinking for
them Not one thought of their own, they cannot dissever their own
mind from the vast sea of strangers and loved ones even cold ones Tomorrow is the day still, But it never came for I am still living yesterday. © 2012 Lilith |
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1 Review Added on August 11, 2012 Last Updated on August 11, 2012 AuthorLilithLebanon, MOAboutGreetings. I am Lilith. I am a college student. Behavioral Science being my major. Psychology is an interest of mine. If you would like to know anymore, feel free to message me. more..Writing
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