They say everything
Will come to pass,
They say time will heal
But yesterday seems to stay with me,
The scar that runs deep inside
From yesterday's knife,
I am still carrying it with me
I still have it today,
I am not dying,
I am just bleeding,
I am just suffering.
Which is worse?
To die or not to die?
Yesterday is living in my heart,
Yesterday is not going to change
A thing
Even when today is a new day.
They say you're going to be alright,
They say you'd recover overnight,
I don't feel a part of me being cured,
I feel each body part of me hurt and sliced,
I wish yesterday didn't come,
Traumatised and petrified I am today,
What happened yesterday
Struck me so bad,
I can't let it go
No matter how many apologies
Were said,
I know I am wicked or whatever,
The wound that's been opened
Will be on this body for a year or longer,
I can't drop it,
I can't stop thinking of it...
Author notes
It's a secret ...i don't want to tell what happened yesterday but lol..this is what i could write.
No bad comments, insults, destructive criticisms just tell me what does this poem makes u feel?
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great
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