Rewind Poem by exile evans

Rewind

'I don't want to wake up tomorrow.'

That thought always creeps back into my mind,

The second I think that I'm fine.

Oh how hollow,

A life borrowed.

A new morrow,

To follow

Behind.

Where do I find a life entwined

With mine?

A reason to survive,

To stay alive.

How unkind,

This passing time.

Make it rewind.

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Written before September 1st,2024, exact date unknown
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