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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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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