tomorrow

I promise we will do something tomorrow

I'm sorry we couldn't go out

We'll do something this weekend I promise

Tomorrow I'm off

We'll play then

I just don't have the time

I'm so busy with work and family



Tomorrow never came for me

I waited and waited

The weekend came and went

I never got to play

Another week of tomorrows passed

Maybe tomorrow we'll spend some time together

Or maybe not



Tomorrow never came

The only tomorrow that came was another tomorrow

Every tomorrow that came another came with it

Until tomorrow was the day I died inside

My soul died alone and scared

No one for it to hold on too

Tomorrow is my death






Author's Notes/Comments: 

~dec.1

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Even though I though the last stanza was a little scary, I totally relate to your point. This is a nice one, I wish I could write poetry when I read yours.