by R.L Masters

Created on: June 30, 2009

My life is very redundant, everyday is the same

People never change, and all I see is pain

I wake up in the morning and all my problems remain the same

Lying in bed wondering why nothing has changed

I prayed to the good lord for a brighter day,

Wishing sometimes that he would just take me away.

For you see, my life is not like yours,

It is the exact opposite; it is a dark game,

A cruel joke, something I don't want to provoke,

But yet a shade of happiness is all that keeps me sane,

A bit of hope is all that remains.

I live in a past that I cannot escape,

Today seems like it will never end,

And tomorrow is just another day,

For I am a broken person

Just searching for a way,

To make it through another day.

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