Tomorrow

A Poem by Molly B

Tomorrow All the darkness will end Rejection, bad grades Crying yourself to sleep That will end tomorrow The good will change The sunsets, the love, the happily ever after They will change, morph I can’t say if they’ll be good or bad I can say this, they’ll change tomorrow Your tomorrow will come It might be tomorrow's tomorrow Or tomorrow in a week, or in a year Because I can guarantee one thing Eventually, someday, everything will change