I'm mad at the clock. And the calendar.A Poem by Skylar LightenBecause yesterday was the best day of my life. Which makes today the worst day of my life. Because it’s what ended yesterdaySo, tell me, did you dream last night? Yes, I did actually. That was one of the only times I did. What was your dream about? That yesterday would never end. Why’s that? Because yesterday was the best day of my life. Which makes today the worst day of my life. Because it’s what ended yesterday. That’s quite pessimistic. Today didn’t have to end yesterday’s fun. Yes.Yes, it did. Because that’s the concept of time. It forces us to find beginnings and ends. Does it really? It does. Time is limited, it is what directs my days. Nothing can go on forever. So, I’m mad at the clocks. And at the calendar. But why? It’s a common hatred in the world. Who wants their birthday to only last a day? But the celebration can last longer. But, yesterday was the best day of my life. Which makes today the worst day of my life. Because it’s what ended yesterday. But the clock shouldn’t define your days. Don’t let the fun stop at midnight because a new day started. If it’s a happy place. Don’t let go of it until you’re ready. You decide which chapter of your life should go on for longer.
© 2024 Skylar LightenAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSkylar LightenMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutSkylar Lighten is a new writer and poet from Montreal, Canada. She's gained experience in writing by reading a lot of poetry and listening to music. She enjoys writing poetry and songs on the guitar a.. more..Writing
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