Saturday *sigh*

by Angel   Sep 21, 2007


Another day just wasted away,
away... oh what a way,
to spend this glorious Saturday...

but Sunday's at hand,
isolation I can't stand...
freedom I demand.

no more reminiscing,
morbid thought dismissing,
no more thinking of my life and what is missing...

my life is not what it seems,
a broken heart, with broken dreams,
and even now my inside screams...

good thing tomorrow is another day,
a second chance to find my way,
all because of glorious Saturday...

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