Night's Melody

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


There are days that seem so bad, I feel as if I won't make it. Then night comes, from there anything is possible.

Submitted: November 09, 2017

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There's days that seem extra long, when the smile on my face has been long gone. Mask on mask off just to get along, constant pretending as if I'm that strong. There's days like today where it all goes wrong, I'm sad and I'm limp and my heart beats out of tone. On days like these I fight to remain strong, keeping it together while standing alone. There's other days that it seems I'm made of stone, I crack and I crumble but not a word for I am stone. Then there's nights like tonight when it all seems better. Trees in the wind creates constant chatter while the night time orchestra plays a earthly tune all the critters dance; the environment their own personal boom boom room. On nights like these it all seems ok I relax and unwind from the stressfulness of the day, the day, the day, the DAYS, yeah the days & weeks of pretending. If only if only it was all ok but it's not all ok. I can wash and rinse, wash and rinse but the grime doesn't always go away. They say it gets better and it does get better but never away. So nights like these I take to my advantage the love of night and all the life that comes with it.


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