Today, Tomorrow, Yesterday (poem) by Sara Carlson on AuthorsDen

Today, Tomorrow, Yesterday
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Today, what a day I can't find myself in any way. I want to be ok. But I can't find myself, what else is there I can say. Tomorrow will be just the same for me Because I don't know the Alphabet past D. Do you think this means I�m crazy? Don�t the rest of you see? There is no way to find me Where is she? Is she crazy? Yesterday was an 'experience' I did not know what could commence. It started just a little thing then it went on hence. I thought I could stop, thought I could make a fence. Keep it out from my presence Why am I this way? What happened to the person I used to be? Why can't I just be happy? Where am I? Who am I? Maybe the day shall come when it will end Maybe today Maybe tomorrow. Maybe I can make it come sooner than planned Maybe I'm just crazy Maybe, Maybe, Maybe The end is near I feel it around me, I hear it whisper in my ear The end is near The end is near The end is here
~???? i have no idea where this came from...~

Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)

Reviewed on December 30, 2002

I agree Sara...it never ceases to amaze where some of our most profound and poignant writes come from! This is really good! :O)
~Gods and Goddesses Bless~
Nikki

Reviewed by Brittany Ren�e

Ha ha, it's a good write, Sara. I don't know where half of my depressed ones come from either. It's, what I think, subconcious minds surrendering to words. Anyways, good write.

Warm Love,
Brittany

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

but it is a good write! it is so strange where our ideas for our writes come from...sometimes the best writes come from the most mundane thoughts or the most unexpected ways! thanks for sharing! love, your friend, karen lynn. (((HUGS))) :)