Thoughts I used to believe were so true and dear.
are yet every bit of what i fear.
Feeling the way i used to feel
is something that i pretend isnt real.
Giving me hope for tomorrow.
to forget.
to move past the memories of me and you.
and the thoughts i used to believe were so true and dear.
are yet every bit of what i fear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Where you are right now I was many times, sometime ago but like I said in my poem titled: IN THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS, I learned the hard and painful ways my lesson and I survived and discovered that whenever there is an ending there is also a new beginning! You will survive too. A well penned and poignant write! Keep it up! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! ...