Yesterday

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  • Aloneness
    • corath
    • I don't write in structure. I don't write often. I write when and how I feel.

    Yesterday

    Yesterday I saw you and instead of love and butterflies I felt shame and hate.
    You used to fill me with so much warmth I wanted to shout.
    With all you've done I feel lost and alone.
    I do not cry anymore.
    I do still earn. I wish for yesterdays yesterday to wisk me away.'
    I want a simpler time when my heart was free.
    You weighed it down with lies and hate.
     

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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