Tomorrow

Tomorrow, the last chance.
I’ll try again, though I failed before.
Cold and alone. The bridge looks fragile.
A dreamer sits fearing the wrong choice,
again.

Tonight,
I’m too scared to choose,
too tired to fight.
Again,
too confused to decide.

Thanks,
for teaching me that nobody cares. 
My story is not the same as theirs. 
Things never turned out as planned, right?
Life caresses with sharp nails,
again and again.

Doubts are torture 
when you can’t share them. 
Should I have listened to the soothing spirits
say get up each time you fall, and try,
again. 

Tonight,
 I’m too scared to choose,
too tired to fight.
Again,
too confused to decide.

Tonight,
 I’m too scared to choose,
too tired to fight.
Again,
too confused to decide.