At The End Of The Day... Poem by Skye (Kye) B Nobody1.0

At The End Of The Day...



At the end of the day..
i come home,
lay my head down,
and wonder how the next day could be better.

but i realized reality isn't something you want to play with..
once reality hits,
you gotta know how to thug it out.
cause if you don't,
that's when your demons come out.

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