Wednesday, February 12, 2014


Today has lasted for eleven months full of wrongness,
Birthing discontent and something akin to sorrow.
Today started a year ago when the weight of yesterday
Had just eased, causing me to embrace today.
And how so very disappointing it has been
To finally realize that the start of a new day for me was never today,
Rather, today was the rebirth of the horror that was yesterday.
But I refuse to carry on one step farther
I therefore stand and shake it all off. I shall go to bed now
To awake and embrace tomorrow
For thus is my new day.
Goodbye today, it was not fun while it lasted.

©Naan Pocen

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