One more day
Sometimes it takes more than I have to keep the mask on straight,
Painful thoughts invade my mind, making me want to hate.
With a history of violent sorrow, misery and rage,
It makes me fearful to turn to the next days page.
What if I don't I have what it takes? I don't know if I can make it through,
What if I go blind to my actions, what if I take it out on you?
Brilliant rainbow hues fade to bleakness, darkened gray,
It's another one of those fake it and make it days.
Pretend the world is great and everything in mine is right,
If I can make it through today I can wait to cry tonight.
Written by Kriztyna Bradshaw
Posted on 01-09-13
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