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
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.