It taunts you
It mocks you
It beckons you
It's alluring to you.
You refuse to give in
You refuse to give in
You refuse to give in
You give in.
The sweet taste on your lips
The feeling of satisfaction
The joy
Only to be replaced by sadness.
You break.
You mustn't do it.
You've failed.
It's over.
But really
It's just beginning
Again.
YOU ARE READING
Tomorrow
PoetryThe following is a compilation of poems and short-stories written by yours truly in the past years. They have been edited for any grammar mistakes but, as stated, these have been left mostly untouched from their original forms, and many have been wr...
