Just Another Tuesday
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It'll just be a Tuesday.
A Tuesday, normal to most.
Just another day on the calendar.
It'll be just another day of the week.
But I'm not most people.
I'm the one who still remembers.
I'm the one who still feels.
I'm the one that still misses them.
And I'm the one who still lives,
Regardless of the numbness taking over.
Regardless of that feeling,
That I might be going down.
And it just amazes me how,
Something so small and insignificant, like a day,
Can stand for something so big in one's life,
When they've lost someone they love.
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RemindMe1
This is so sad, but so beautiful..
I agree with this poem completely. It's Thursday for me every week. 26 every month. And July every year.
I dig this.
Your free verse is excellent. It captures how ones world seems to stop but for everyone else.
I hope that made sense.
I feel the pain and the tone of your voice within this poem, I understand and know the same pain that we all face. Yet the pain you feel is one that is a scar that marks your mind and memory but even then those can be mended. Stay strong, never forget, but always forgive, no matter how brutal the loss or crime.
rubykaur
I KNOW HAVING TO LET GO OF SOMEONE...YOU FEEL SO CLOSE TO .... YOU CAN'T LIVE OR BREATHE WITHOUT...SO I UNDERSTAND YOU COMPLETELY....A VERY NICE POEM...GREATLY WORDED..NICE JOB. GOOD GOING. KEEP IT UP...YOUR WORK WILL PAY.