Good, Bad, Indifferent
Good, Bad, Indifferent
Written: by Miracle Man
3-21-2020
Life is packed with unpleasant recollections,
I’ve wasted precious time pursuing false hope.
Looking hinder, I acknowledge my imperfections,
Now days are spent clinging to a knot-less rope
Today, contemplating passed time, isn't easy,
seems life has been lived in seven year stages.
Some we're great but my current stage is queasy,
my life's book contains very few dog eared pages.
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