Friday, May 1, 2020

Every Day


 
Every day,
will be the Same,
Whatever you say,
you feel the Shame

I wish I knew then,
What I know now
I'd do it again,
With more know-how

Whatever you Say,
It don't mean a thing,
Whichever which way,
Whatever you Bring

Wherever you Are,
It won't be for Long
Whenever you get there,
You want to be Gone

Every day,
will be the Same,
the Same, the Same,
the Same,

©2020 Phillip Hennessy

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