One Day #Poetry


The morning sun looks so bright,
Nothing actually feels quite right.
Birds singing their pretty songs,
They can’t ever unmake wrongs.

Waking up to new nightmares,
Where nobody ever cares.
I just want to make them smile,
Seems like I just have to rile.

I can’t cheer them up or on,
I don’t care, Soon it’ll be gone.
Oh, The night can’t come too soon.
I’ve been missing that white moon.

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