I have one more day to say hey,
One more day to tell you that I’m okay.
I don’t know where I’ll go or what I’ll do,
Just know that I’m not leaving because of you.
I have to make this journey on my own,
I have to see for myself every seed I’ve sown.
I have one more day to live with you in my life,
One more day of this ongoing strife.
I know one more day is always what I ask,
But each day I’m closer to coming out of my mask.
One more day of this excruciating pain.
I have one more day I can cry in the rain.
With one more day I’ll tell you good-bye.
With one more day I’ll learn how to fly.
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- My name is Hannah. I love to write poetry in my spare time. I am just trying to find my place in this world as I work towards a degree.
1 comment:
"This day it is a gift from God..." there's a song with that line. The gift tho' is partially what we make it, so if when you stumble into something positive or negative you CHOOSE to be happy, you also have the option of CHOOSING to be sad, then, then you have taken charge. Then you can face the day saying "this is what I make of it"!
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