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One of my many attempts at poetry |
| It's a new as the sun rises. It's a new day filled with surprises. Surprises of joy and of sadness. Surprises of happiness and of madness. Today is a new day, or so I hope. Yesterday is gone, won't think of it, nope. Yesterday didn't have much of that happy stuff. It was filled with sadness and all that bluff. I lost something special to me. I, of corse, wasn't very happy. But then I did something dumb, something crazy, something fun. What I lost was my mind. What I did became a bind. They claimed me to be insane, Shipped me off somewhere lame. But that was in the past, My mind, it will recover fast. Because today is new, And I can't be blue. |