Yesterday’s Gone

Yesterday’s gone

but I still fret over what I didn’t

Waves of anxious wondering

and wandering have washed over before

but when I’m steadfast

believing the struggle to be past

it always turns out to be more

the world offers no clarity, no peace

solidarity suffers the sane

but what of me, and this long lost part

jumping bridges, switching lanes

drink after drink to help me think

I sometimes feel insane in the mess of it all

falling is easy, because everyone does it

but standing is alienating

you become better because of it

I did it

I’ve done it

and I will

because I don’t know no

I don’t know when to quit

I just don’t know

how to let go

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