Yes, we can spend hours talking
Walking all over town
Laughing at silly jokes
Quite the entertainer
Whom I highly appreciate

But you have no idea
That each and every time we meet
It’s nothing special
In fact I’m simply another
On repeat

And it pains me to say
Something utterly hurtful
But truth be told
I could have replaced you quite easily
Come yesterday.

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11 thoughts on “Yesterday

  1. sheldonk2014 says:

    We sometimes settle for less
    With regrets
    But in the end
    We are left with ourselves
    What else is there

  2. Divine says:

    So Raw! Love this poem 🙂

  3. Andy says:

    Just watching the breaking news from Paris, Erica.
    Frightening times.

  4. razemiah says:

    Possibly to become one-of-kind come tomorrow? ☺️

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