Yesterday feels like years ago
And I can't remember how it happened
What I did
Or even things I said
It's blurry in my mind
Like maybe it could have been a dream
Or something like it
More like a false thought
A lost hope
Something that I might have read once in a magazine
It's scary to think
That yesterday
Is so far away
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Poetry Book 4
Poetryhello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
