Tomorrow, I will rise
Before the sun makes light
I will get to school too early
Cutting short the night
Tomorrow, I will stay for lunch
Even though I have no sixth
Scared of time, I will linger
Utterly affixed
Tomorrow, I will tell you
That I wish the day went slower
Forever, I will dwell over
How I hate getting older
I will spend tomorrow thinking about today, and the day before
And how I rarely feel like I did freshman year, anymore
Tomorrow, I will look
At a photo, three years dated
In her sunken eyes
For tomorrow, lies a hatred
Today, I view tomorrow
With a love dear and true
I can no longer understand her
She has become someone I outgrew
A bittersweetness tomorrow brings
Finally out of the woods
I no longer dread tomorrow
But I would stay here forever if I could
I will laugh, and smile, and lose myself in the joy of tomorrow’s day
Tomorrow, I will wish that it did not mean the end of today