TomorrowA Poem by Dindella
I braced your heart,
I braced your soul, But now it’s time to let it go. So far so good, So far too bad, Maybe tomorrow I won’t feel so sad. And if you haunt, And if you scream, I will whisper in your dreams, Or so I hope, Or so I hope. Let it go. Let it go. Let me go. © 2015 Dindella |
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Added on January 27, 2015 Last Updated on January 27, 2015 |

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