Yesterday is never realy gone

It is remembered in fragments
Scattered pieces
In your soul and mind
Of just how far you have come
And the things you left
Behind

Today is never realy here

It seems to flicker from
Second to minute
Its never truely spent
If you never feel content
Yet longing for more simple
Merriment

What then is
The day worth?

Tomorrow just a figment
Of today and
Yesterday
Woven together in nothing
But regret

How i pray to not feel anyday
Yet live its challenges
As if to seek
A meaning and
Lesson
Hidden within deep