The pain of yesterday kills me every day.
Crushing hard on my days everywhere,
Hard, harder it’s getting to live my life today.
Where the pain of yesterday is hard to forget!
Days pass by brushing on my memory,
But the ghost from the past, hunt me in my dreams.
I forget the face I cried for yesterday,
But, don’t know why? I’m unable to let go the pain of yesterday.
Today though, I smile with the hearts which made me cry,
But why does my heart feels heavy about yesterday.
People like people, change but why?
ones a broken heart always have a scarp.
Today I smile but deep within,my heart still bleed about yesterday.