Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

the loneliest day

if you asked me about the days
i’d tell you someday is the loneliest –
Monday has Tuesday, Thursday chases
after Wednesday – completely lovesick
People snuggle up to all of the Fridays and
Saturdays in the world, and sleep lazily in the
soft yellow light of sunny Sundays,
Everyday calls for commitment, but for someday,
People will stand on the mountaintops, shouting and
even whispering their good intentions with the best
of their hearts –
I’ll do this someday;
I’ll finish that someday;
But most of the time, someday stays tucked
in the corners of our minds and dreams, never
to see the light of any day at all.

written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: someday

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