Saturday, May 24, 2025

Daylight Comes

Lying on the floor

Too exhausted to move

My tears have all escaped

The carpet just barely dry

The room is getting brighter

As seeping through the blinds

The first rays of morning

Make their way into my world

Stretching forth across the floor

Reminding me how

No matter the darkness of the night

Daylight always comes

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