Mime

Wasn't I a kid just a minute ago?
Wasn't there a love for me?
How have I become this miserable?
What have I not done to be?

How could time not hold me in?
Where would I be now?
When was all this left to me?
Where could I have wow?

Sadness taking me for worth
Love in all the past
Where could it be taking me?
Will it ever last?

Only God can answer that
Only waiting time
All I've got of future me
Could it be to mime?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Michael Avatar
July 5, 2019 at 10:36 AM
It's possible...I don't feel I've change until reminded in the mirror...Nice write my friend...
Mcleod Avatar
July 5, 2019 at 3:11 PM
Yes; that dreaded mirror. LOL If only truth was a reflection it would go on forever. LOL
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