Tomorrow
Intense need I cannot quite voice An echo, a sound seeks reception Anonymously humming it's off-key tune Constantly hiding behind a smile 'Why do you frown?' it asks 'Let me make it better' it pleads Then it hides, deep and away It seeks refuge in tomorrow It seeks comfort in today In the moment, it now dwells Living for an addiction that will not disappear It convinces itself that it will be different TOMORROW Written February 11th, 2002 © on Feb 10 2002 10:39 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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