Tomorrows Sorrow

I look out,
Into the night,
The full moon,
Shining so bright,
The images,
Take me away,
My mind lingers,
Wanting to stay,
So I stand here,
And play dumb,
Though I know,
Tomorrow is soon to come,
Tomorrow I will fake a smile,
And pretend everything is okay,
Though slowly my soul,
Is drifting away,
Because my hero is dead,
My hero is gone,
And I must face,
My battles alone,
But I must forget,
My pain and sorrow,
Because I have to live,
Live beyond tomorrow,
So one last look,
At the perfect night,
At the full moon,
that’s shining so bright,
I slip under the warm blankets,
Of my bed,
I try to sleep,
But tomorrow I dread,
Because once again,
I will have to live without you,
And each day that passes,
I pray-it’s the last I have to.





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~*The-Broken-Hearted-Girl*~ said...
Aug. 13, 2009 at 4:02 pm
i love it! Thanks for your commments!! :) This is a really great poem!! Keep up the good work!
 
EdytD said...
Apr. 26, 2009 at 5:56 pm
Neat! Your poetry is great - I love the strong, clear imagery. If you wanted, you could add personification - if blankets "hug," for example, you could incorporate this feeling of safetly into your poem. Good job!
 
:PBUBBLES:P said...
Apr. 25, 2009 at 2:09 pm
Amazing! I LOVE IT!! Flows really well. I love your work!!
 
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