Maybe tomorrow i'll feel better then today..
Maybe the black dog will finally go away.
Maybe tomorrow things will get brighter?
Maybe the weight on my brain will be lighter.
Maybe tomorrow i could change how it think.
Maybe i'll figure out the missing link.
Maybe tomorrow i'll get out of bed.
Maybe the dark clouds will move from my head.
Maybe tomorrow i'll get up and go.
Maybe i'll feel some sort of glow.
Maybe i'll feel better then today,
Maybe tomorrow the black dog will go away.
Hopefully today will change and improve,
i'd like to be able to get up and move.
Tomorrow WILL Be better then today, i've just got to get there and make sure i stay,
stay positive and ensure i don't push others away.
Ensure i remember people will stay.
After all they don't want to leave even if the voices say different.
Different isn't always definite.
About the Creator
Just-Jay.
My name is Jay.
Transgender neurodiverse human Creative weirdo.
- Pronouns: He/Him.- Pagan- Vegie- Poly & Pan - obsessed with foxes.- Amature photographer and writer- Depression and Anxiety & Fibro warrior.
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