Who Was I? Poem by Jennifer Birchall
Who Was I?
Old pictures show time in life
Sometimes good, happy memories
Sometimes we don't want a reminder
I saw a picture today and felt deep sadness
Robbed of that life I knew
I didn't recognize myself
Or remember myself
Never want to go back to that self
Frozen moments captured in time. Great happiness and sadness that bring back to present. Thanks for sharing.
There are always reminders but we have to try not to hold onto them. Keep walking forward you have a powerful pen for healing. Thank you
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The years are the biggest enemy of people, especially beautiful women.