About being with someone and them constantly changing you to suit themselves.

Just a quick poem I did for Paula (babyjingles)

We all kick ourselves for missed opportunities.

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You lose everybody you love one day.

One of the many poems I’ve written. Please feel free to leave comments/criticism and any possible interpretations of the subject matter, for it is even unclear in my mind.

Every now and then you remember a person who just yesterday was forgotten.

Is it just me or are people focusing too much on the past and not looking more into the future?

Human signs show us the reality of a situation.

What a concept…