I long for yesterday.

Ask me how long rejection takes and then to get over that rejection; a minute and then an hour I suppose but what about years. Our Lovely Time… twenty-seven years worth of rejection and have I even started to get over it; is it too late to start?

It is too late to change anything now.

You were already gone.

Sad truth.

I dislike selfish people.

You were so deep in thought.

Each day is precious,live it the way you want!

A random poem about Thanksgiving, and after of course Black Friday.

You can’t back out of this.