Shouldering the Burden of Yesterday
And yesterday, I cried,
though I do not know why. Tears. they fall,
and I cannot catch them all.
Tempted by a dream of tomorrow,
but all that lies inside is sorrow.
A deep, dark place.
And I see that ugly face of a depressing day.
That’s all I can say.
Though,
I wink at the hope of getting off this tightrope.
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