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- Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

Tomorrow I'll make everything alright

I'll go and talk to my friend

and won't hesitate to speak my heart out

I'll hug my mother and tell her how burdened and heavy my heart is

Tomorrow I'll make everything alright

and tell people that they've done nothing wrong to me

It's I who is unable to speak

because of the fear of being judged

It's I who is afraid of people

of what would they think

Tomorrow I'll make everything alright

I'll speak whatever my heart feels

and let this demon inside me out

I won't be afraid of people judging me

and won't care enough what they think

Tomorrow I'll make everything alright

I won't be silent as a grave anymore

and won't be anxious to walk alone in a crowd

Nobody's perfect so I too won't try to be

I'll be who I am

even if I hurt some people

They're going to be hurt anyway

So tomorrow's gonna be a little different

because