Hello Yesterday
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cjhaleTeen Charlotte Hale, call me Charlie.
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Hello Yesterday

by cjhale

The days are foggy in my mind.

They blend together, like the tendrils of fabric that cage my body.

The previous day crumbles like an old gravestone.

It slips into fog as I tear my bed off me.

I didn't sleep.

I feel like I'm climbing out of my grave...half alive.

...hello yesterday. You're the same as you've always been. You never end. You'll be here today, and tomorrow

I stumble through a shower.

Breathing in the steam like a drug.

Did I wake up? Did I ever fall asleep?

There isn't a date on my gravestone.

Yesterday never ends.

Hello.

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bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
4 months agoReply
This was clever and well thought out. Your exploration of time under the duress of depression was precious. The descriptive wording placed the reader right into that fog of consciousness when nothingness takes over your brain and body. Great job!!!!

cjhaleBronze CommaTeen Charlotte Hale, call me Charlie.
4 months agoReply
@michaelschulze thank you! That's exactly the point I wanted to get across. :)

4 months agoReply
When your yesterday's blend with your today's it gets hard to know witch day you are actually in A nice poem