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Dead Dreams

“It’s going to be alright.”
Everyone says.
It’s never alright
Even when you want it to be.

“Don’t worry about it. It’ll be okay.”
Everyone says.
It’s never okay
Even when you thought it was.

“Tomorrow will be another day.”
Everyone says.
Tomorrow is another day,
But does that make it all better?

I don’t see why
Everyone keeps saying these things.
Everything doesn’t change,
Even when you wish it would.

I’m hurt.
I’m sick to my stomach.
How dare you
To leave me this way.

Hope you have a nice life.
I know I did.




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