No Tomorrow

Written by

in

No expectations —
I am simply drowning myself in something known or unknown;
no complaints —
I am ruining, or running, just my own way. No dreams on hold;
I am living, or living for them, every day. I say there is no tomorrow, for there is no part of me apart —
I love this life like this, too varied to live, and to pass through here.

Comments

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *