I’m empty, I’m Hollow,
Tempting sorrow,
Dying for Today,
But eventually,
Regretting Tomorrow,
For Tomorrow, is Today,
for yesterday is Tomorrow,
Frozen and cold,
waiting for Tomorrow,
But if Tomorrow is today,
and yesterdays today, is also Tomorrow,
Then Tomorrow never comes,
today was never here,
and yesterday never happened,
I’m lost in Tomorrow.
This poem was written/submitted by Infinite Down.

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