i’m trying to be positive,
to see the light at the end
of the tunnel.
to believe that the best is yet
to come.
except i must not be trying hard
enough, because the darkness
always creeps in.
it finds a way.
no matter how bright the sun shines
or how blue the sky is,
my word is gray.
and i know no other way.
{d.f. | 1/11/18}
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 2:17 PM UTC
i’m trying to be positive,
to see the light at the end
of the tunnel.
to believe that the best is yet
to come.
except i must not be trying hard
enough, because the darkness
always creeps in.
it finds a way.
no matter how bright the sun shines
or how blue the sky is,
my word is gray.
and i know no other way.
{d.f. | 1/11/18}
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