Monday, April 27, 2020

1am

It's one o'clock in the morning
  Can this time of the day
  Even be called morning?
But I'm awake and I'm tired
And I keep wondering about
This one thing

Who would I be
If things were different?

What if I'd never met you
Or anyone else
What if my father never left
And my parents were happy
What if I was smart
And aced my exams
What if I was happy
And never sad

What if things were different
What if things were good
Would my life be a whole lot different?

Would it be the 27th of
April twenty-twenty
Would it be one in the morning
And would I still be awake
Unable to sleep?

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