Remembering back to an earlier time in life as in youth and feelings that were involved.

This is a poem describing things as I grew up, how I seen life through the life I was living of torture and among many other things.. Very Emotional & descriptive.

Memories of past fears and troubles with no peace, thinking on and on about the past, not able to let it go. Hope seems wilted. A person crying out to be rescued from their own thoughts and memories of the past.

Time to find!

It may be hard, but it can sometimes make sense to swallow pride.

The older you get, the more opportunity you have for regrets.

A poem about life.

I wrote a poem yesterday and by some of your comments, some of you think that I am cold and uncaring. But this was written a long time ago, I wrote it, so I wanted to post it. I would like to shine a better light on myself.

We often tend to keep back things whichare just of sentimental value merely out of emotional attachment…

For you youngsters out there – don’t go running headlong into adulthood without reading this.