Monday, August 26, 2013


~ ~~ 
The uproar of the moment 
that took so long.
Always in the back of your mind.
Who's thoughts are you thinking.
It doesn't seem to be real.
I want yesterday back.
Or was it so long ago
that I can't recall
when it was fine
to be me.
I want those back.
The days of when I laughed.
I don't do that much.
I want what I dreamed of,
The realness of being me.

JC ~

1 comment:

Bellen said...

I know what you mean. I want yesterday back, too. All I get are more todays.