Decide
Maybe someday …
Isn’t that what people say
But then
They forget
They ever said that
Until they see
Someone else
Living their someday
And then they wonder
How they kept their day
When there were so many
In the way
Maybe one night
They tossed and turned
Had a nightmare
Saw themselves
Somewhere
One in a chair
One in a box
With their someday
Buried in breath
Maybe they woke up
In time
In tears
And decided
To turn that day into
Their someday
Nightmare’s no stranger
So why is it
That some succumb
While others someday
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