Everyday Days

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Everyday Days

LIKE A VEIL SADNESS COVERS YOUR FACE
TEARS FILL EYES CREATING DREAMY IMAGES
IF ONLY THIS WAS JUST A DREAM
WISHES SEEM TO MELT AWAY AND FIZZ LIKE ICECREAM
ALL GOOD IS LOCKED INSIDE A BOX
WHILE YOU DROWN AND DIE IN YOUR OWN THOUGHTS
SOULS OVERFLOW WITH ANXIETY  AND QUESTION
FEAR EVOKING CLOUDS HANG LOW TO THE GROUND
AS IF IT WILL RAIN BROKEN GLASS AND GRAY ICE
I'D PAY FOR THE INVENTION OF A MAGIC POTION
HOPEFULLY THEN IT COULD ALL DISSAPPEAR
BLOOD RUNS THICK LIKE PASTE THROUGH YOUR VEINS
AND EVERY EMOTION YOU DONT WANT TO SHOW
BEGINS TO SWELL UP IN YOUR FACE AND HANDS
WORDS TURN INTO A BALL OF THREAD IN YOUR THROAT
SO U PICK UP A PEN AND REMEMBER EVERYTHING YOU JUST WROTE
ALL THE SPIRIT LEFT IN YOUR BODY FLOATS TO YOUR HEAD
SUNSHINE BREAKS BUT STILL SHINES DEAD
UNFAMILIAR TEARS FILLED WITH ANGER ROLLS DOWN YOUR CHEEK
YOUR WHOLE BODY SHIVERS WEAK
YOU SEE NO FUTURE OF BRIGHTER DAYS
IT WILL SOON BECOME TOMORROW WHAT WE CALL TODAY
TIME STILL PASSES WITHOUT REMORSE FOR WHAT IT TAKES AWAY
KNOCKING DOWN EVERYTHING IN ITS WAY
HOPING YOU'D GROW WINGS T0 COME AND GO AS YOU PLEASE
UNANSWERED QUESTIONS WILL STILL SET NO ONE AT EASE
CONFUSION, UNDUE PAYMENT FOR SO MUCH WORK AND PAIN
IS ENOUGH TO DRIVE YOU OR ANY MAN INSANE
IT ISNT BECUASE OF THIS RECESSION
AND HAS NOTHIN TO DO WITH MENTAL DEPRESSION
ALL OVER THIS WORLD ITS A PART OF EVERYDAY DAYS
AFFECTING EVERYONE IN SO MANY DIFFERENT WAYS

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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