Until Tomorrow
By Jessica Boyes
Not sure why they think it’s ok, to just throw away, these feelings like nothing.
The emptiness inside, not worth the time, but it’s there, a deep hole; a deep cavern.
Not seen, not heard, not worth the space, is it time to get out, just leave?
Hold on; just wait,
until tomorrow.
The endless thoughts of no worth; it's a fight,
but maybe they’re right, to just throw them away, those feelings like nothing, that come from inside,
but why have them?
Not seen, not heard, not worth the space, is it time to get out, just leave?
Hold on; just wait,
until tomorrow.
Please just wait,
until tomorrow.
About the Creator
Jess Boyes
From Melbourne, Australia, I love creative writing and food, particularly a good quality cheese or some sort of dairy.
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