Tomorrow {ACROSTIC}

Tomorrow {ACROSTIC}

A Poem by The Devil's Own B***h
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Sometimes it never comes

"

Sadness fills our days,

Our hearts down in tears.

Meaningless words are spoken

Even after all these years.

Time slows for no one, a lesson

I had to learn.

Minutes speed by in seconds;

Everything seems to turn

So quickly.

 

If we wait for

Tomorrow to come, we may

 

Never have the opportunity to

Escape from Life’s

Vicious routine of

Everyday chores

Ruining the freedom of Today.

 

Call your friends and family,

Offer a helping hand.

Mean each word you say; mean

Everything you do, because

Sometimes Tomorrow never comes.

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel10August2008

 

© 2008 The Devil's Own B***h


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The Devil's Own B***h
The Devil's Own B***h

Roodepoort, South Africa



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My name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..

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