I remember you, but not the way you think I do. Not from decades ago when we first met as kids Or the time you took care of me when I was so lost;
By Dawn Mazzetta4 years ago in Poets
Thoughts incarcerate your being and spirit... endless thoughts of negativity flowing through your brain... paralyzing your mind... dimming your wit.
When life leaves us feeling lost and the losses are so personal, they come at a much higher cost. You feel as if your personality has been banished..Ordered away..never to return..left In the dust..
By Dawn Mazzetta5 years ago in Poets
