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Tired and exhausted I wish the world would freeze But my clock ticks and my face feels the breeze I can barely walk While everyone around me is running I just want peace Why does the planet keep turning Night used to mean solace But as the world turned so did the seasons Solace changed to nightmare And visits from demons Things did get very bad But I never stopped smiling No-matter how big the demons got And how much their whispers are enticing There is hope in the darkest of nights I am not phased by demon cries I have heard them a million times And I know the sun will again rise
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Feb 1, 2021
Feb 1, 2021 at 2:48 AM UTC
The Sun Will Again Rise
Tired and exhausted I wish the world would freeze But my clock ticks and my face feels the breeze I can barely walk While everyone around me is running I just want peace Why does the planet keep turning Night used to mean solace But as the world turned so did the seasons Solace changed to nightmare And visits from demons Things did get very bad But I never stopped smiling No-matter how big the demons got And how much their whispers are enticing There is hope in the darkest of nights I am not phased by demon cries I have heard them a million times And I know the sun will again rise
Keep smiling, the sun will always rise again. A poem about holding on to what makes you happy in the toughest of situations.
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Feb 1, 2021
Feb 1, 2021 at 2:48 AM UTC
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