Tomorrow Ill Grow
When the world gets too loud
I can’t see past the crowd
Or decipher the voices
And choose what’s allowed
At the mercy of sinners
Not even the winners
Just those who surround
They’ll have me for dinner
I pick up their vibes
But are they just lies
I may never know
I try and comply
I just want to please
A truly odd need
I search for a cause
To do my good deed
A task I can do
I, myself, can work through
Where I don’t need assistance
I can gift it to you
When the day does close
I still see up your nose
One more failed attempt
Tomorrow I’ll grow
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2020
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