Drowning
In my thoughts of Tomorrow..
As if it matters..
As if any day will actually change, as if the stars will come crashing down, or the sun, the sun will stop shining. As if the moon, the moon broke into two pieces, capturing whats left of the innocent on Earth, like a picture.
As if tomorrow actually stayed for awhile, didn't abandon me again, like my hallow thoughts, like the hallway in highschool. As if the grass was actually greener, and not already dead. As if the tide came so high, whipping out humanity not only in my head.
Just another drowning victim in the sea of thought.









