This morning, I woke up lost.
I woke dissatisfied that
I got to open my eyes,
Again,
To face daylight,
To face,
What others,
And even I,
Expect of myself.
This morning, I woke saddened,
Fed up
With nurturing such
Dark feelings,
Yet, I couldn’t
Shake them off.
Today, I fight with
Hope,
I force myself
To smile,
To intervene
In how I shape
My happiness.
Today, my heart wants
But my mind is
Beaten.
Yet,
I won’t quit
To wish
For a
Better tomorrow.
Photo by Rakicevic Nenad
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