Maybe Tomorrow


Maybe tomorrow

I LL wake up and there will be nothing left
Nothing left of what used to belong to me

And then I ll sit back to think of where and how
Where it all went wrong and how I missed it
How I missed the signs right underneath my nose



Maybe tomorrow

I ll wake up to the realization that nothing was real
Everything I ever did, said, knew, heard and believed
All in the name of a figment I held on to for two decades

Today still looks promising because I am in the story
What about tomorrow, what story would there be to tell

Maybe  tomorrow

My chest wills stop hurting from the feel of hope
Hope long lost to the joys felt in the past days
Days long gone with the wind of myopic change

Change which never came to me in my blissful youth
My youth vastly plagued by insecurities of the heart

Maybe tomorrow

The truth would reveal it's self
Slowly glide out of its hiding crannies
Step into the light to show us all the real deal
A deal we intentionally, yet unknowingly signed

Just maybe

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