Another Day
a hand filled
with hopeless dreams.
a heart filled
with mindless wonder.
as constantly ripe tears,
fill your baby blue eyes.
you dream of a past,
that never was,
and of a future,
that never could be...
the question that still lingers
in your mind, is:
"is it the things i did do,
or didn't do, that i regret?"
finally, you fall asleep.
now today, is just another yesterday,
that both ended,
and begun,
with tears and lost memories...
date written: july 12th, 2001
reason for writing: life...
Email: bizkitchic29@hotmail.com
