Thought Poem by Sandra Feldman

my uncle told me after my dad died that the past is gone, but it's not. the past clings to you. I'd love to forget my dad ever existed, but I can't shake the sadness he put into me. maybe others can leave the past, but it follows me. L

Only feelings no explains! ! ! Beautiful

A few and powerful words that crearly shows your poetic talent! 10+++Thank You for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Romeo-NYC