WHAT THE DAWN HAD

When it's dawn
and I'm still down

When my mind transcends
to a place where the regrets never ends

and every motion
depicting my emotion

Tied in a dysphoric tide
and not knowing where to hide

Staring reality in the face
as the dawn move to a new phase

Tears no longer becomes me
Fears no longer bothers me

All I have to do is have faith
in my fate

Or succumb to fear
and know that it's near

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Boakye D. Alpha