Yesterday 

Yesterday 

By Allie Marie


I don’t want to be melodramatic.

I don’t want to be insensitive.

In an instant,

I am a giver of broken plans.

I am sincere.

I am persistent.

I miss you.

I miss them.

My tears are the puzzle pieces.

Yesterday now feels different.

I trace pictures in frames.

We were fighters.

I’d like to believe

we still can be.

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