Maybe there will come a day

It's kind of a back to school vent-y kind of thing, I don't even know at this point.

Maybe there will come a day, 

When I'm alive and I'm okay,

Not screaming, twisting or falling,

Waiting for fortune to come calling.

Maybe there will come a day, 

When I stop pushing you away,

And I relax, let down my guard,

They say, 'Come on, it isn't hard'.

Maybe there will come a day,

When I hate to leave and want to stay,

The shadows no longer chase me now,

The show is over, take a bow.

Maybe there will come a day,

I know for sure it's not today,

When I don't like in my words,

No one knows how much it hurts.

Author's Note

Honest reviews please :)

Reviews

[Isimbabi]

And I'm also assuming you meant "When I don't live in my words" rather than "When I don't like in my words"

[TwoDaysTooLate]

ah thank you so much! i can't spell to save my life, yes, you're correct :)

[Isimbabi]

I like short poems. I feel they carry the most meanings because they force creativity and depth. This is one I like a lot, the idea of depression and hope is fathomable and this piece puts me right in the center of it