sometimes

sometimes i close my eyes and wish
the world wound just go away
i open my eyes and its still there
yet another sorrowful day
sometimes i sit and wonder
if another day is a good or bad thing
cause i know how much pain or happyness
a brand new day can bring
sometimes tommorow seems like a difficult concept
one i dont feel i can grasp
because when ever i think i have happyness
it never wants to last.