Yesterdays. Poem by Dislocated Heart

Yesterdays.



I miss the yesterdays.
The yester-years.

The laugher that tamed my soul,
the late night talks that made me whole.

For today,
I must be bold,
take a hold,
of all that I've let go.

Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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