Poetry

Tomorrow

Is another day of wondering

what will become of me.

What will become of this place.

So many unanswered questions and yet my mind is still coming up with so many more to add to the pile.

Will I want the answers to all of them.

Or just some of them that make life a little bit more

easier or better for me.

I guess I will have to wait until tomorrow to find out.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes

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