Yesterday

My yesterday's count, my tomorrows are numbered I'll be freed from all burden, no longer encumbered Don't question me, I haven't calculated the amount My tomorrows are numbered, my yesterday's count My thoughts are clear, I'm no longer confused I know that I'm sick of being accused Some kind of power struggle happening here I'm no longer confused, my thoughts are clear Joy should be shared, happiness felt I'm not trapped here with this hand I was dealt Patching isn't the same as repaired Happiness felt, joy should be shared 2nd place Writing Challenge - 'Y 'Words - Poetry Contest 4 May 2023 Sponsored by: Constance La France