Another Day poem by Iris Carden As I try to fall asleep, I pick apart the day. The things I’ve got wrong, the mistakes I’ve made. I think what I ought’ve done to avoid it going wrong. How I always seem so weak when I mean to be strong. I think back days and years all the times I’ve messed up. The steps from embarrassed child to insecure grown up. If I am to sleep at all, I must pack those thoughts away. I know I cannot change the past. Tomorrow’s another day.
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