Anybody's Day

We're all the same underneath it all.

By Luke McNamaraPublished 7 years ago • 1 min read

Today was long and hard.

You are tired, exhausted -

You want to be at home.

Walking down some samey street

You think about your fears and anxieties,

You think about your hopes and dreams -

They may never come true.

You hope for more in life,

You just want to be happy.

After all, that’s what we all want.

Isn’t it?

Aspiring novelist, literature graduate & former committee member for Leicester's creative writing society. email: [email protected]

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