Tomorrow is such a foolish concept.
Because nothing really changes. 23.59 is no different than 00.00. It's the same shit all over again.
My monsters doesn't disappear over night. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, they're all the same. I might laugh a little harder on Wednesday and cry a longer on Friday, but late every night it's the same empty hearted girl crying in her bed, until the next dawn comes, and everything repeats. And nothing seems to change that.
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