Today, I am lonely
quiet,
left behind.
Yesterday, I knew them
loved them
lived for them, I think.
but that was Yesterday.
Today I remember
bittersweet
and melancholy
Do you know I miss you?
Do you know I prayed?
too late.
Sometimes
Yesterday is only pain
that lives in today
because somebody else
forgot Yesterday
and they forgot me too.
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