Poetry

A few such morrows…

There are a few such morrows

When the sun rises but rays don’t come to you

When you don’t know exactly what to do

When you feel annihilated suffocated

Gasping for breathes but life seems outdated

There are a few such morrows

Things just don’t feel right

Your arms are out of their mighty might

You are down to such depths

Your rights can’t touch your lefts

There are a few such morrows

When life screams for penalty

On every action you feel guilty

You want to rip that smile off your face

To horizons far enough not to find any further trace

There are a few such morrows

When you want to stand on the cross border

Just hoping to restore the lost order

When easiest of the tasks is to blame the upper power

You want to scream into his ears from the highest tower

There are a few such morrows

When you just want to die

Wishing life to simply sneak out of your body as you quietly lay by

When happiness and joys just sound hyperbolic

Because you have drowned into glooms like an alcoholic

Yeah there are a few such morrows

When you get up and wish there was no more tomorrows…

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