WHEN TOMORROW NEVER CAME
hopes built up high like a threshold
believing in infinite possibilities in bold
even as the fortune teller foretold
tomorrow, a sailing ship in the open cold
fallacies and dreams in sync
our lives ends but in a blink
we hold on to tiny threads of hope
death comes in gallop, then elope
a realty…. a far cry in spontaneity
yet still, we base our belief in agility
nothing is promised, not even our breathe
only the lucky ones are decorated with wreathe
a future you may not feature
a picture laced with series of acupuncture
no one gets out of life alive
death whispers to individuals in aside
the tomorrow we labored for, we will not see
humanity is already lost at sea
death is the only true friend we have
others are just manipulators starved
@talk2leigh
(X & insta)
10:47pm
13 Oct 2026
This is a sobering reminder of how uncertain life truly is. We spend so much time building dreams around tomorrow, forgetting that the only moment we are certain of is the one we have now. What makes this piece powerful is its confrontation with mortality and the fragile hope that keeps humanity moving despite the unknown. Perhaps the lesson isn’t to stop dreaming about tomorrow, but to learn to live meaningfully today. A deeply thought-provoking piece. 🖤🖋️
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