Night and Day
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Will there really be a "Morning"
Is there such a thing as "Day"
Could I see it from above
Or should I stay home
Will there really be an "Evening"
Is there such as thing as "Night"
When the sun disappears,
As do the smiles and laughs.
The image of the people we know,
Replaced by their melancholy twin.
As night settles in, painting the sky black,
Little glimmers of stars dot the void.
There is a time before sunlight,
when everything seems not right.
When all of the plagues on the heart,
I write because its how I think,
how I formulate my thoughts onto a piece of paper.
I write because paper does not judge,
it does not care
for the color of my skin or the length of my hair,
