MarkL15
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Yesterday
Yesterday has become a deep loathed friend,
a ghost of a memory that time will never end,
remembered in ways that at times seem so clear,
yet they are forgotten, distorted when no longer near
words once whispered, heard above all else
are too far to be heard, even within ones self,
remembered touches, whispered across skin,
leave nothing but an empty longing, deep within
images once bright in color outshining all around,
dwell in the blackest of greys, no light to be found,
yesterdays curse the mind body and soul,
as we remember it all, yet the all is not whole,
for every memory seems only yesterday,
but today, those yesterdays seem so far away.
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And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
Goo Goo Dolls - iris
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8/31/2004, 2:26 am
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