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Growing old.

by Sam Harty

By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTYPublished about a year ago 1 min read

When I'm an older woman

I might move a little slower.

My dancing days behind me now,

I'll probably stop more to smell

the flowers.

--

I'll never be the type to be

weak and frail, I spent too many

years of my life raising hell.

--

Growing old isn't anything to be

scared of, I'm sure, but now growing

old without *you* is something I

can't endure.

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ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY

Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me

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  • Henrik Hagelandabout a year ago

    Yes Sam, growing old with out you is really a difficult case - it shouldn't be like that for neither of us. Well written and my heart pokes and a tear roll

  • Komalabout a year ago

    Aww! This is so lovely and heartfelt Sam.😊✨ The last line made me sad🥺

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