Billy Thekidster Poet Rhyme

My Problem Is...

My Problem is...
 
The more people I bring in to my life
the more risk I risk of less joy for I.
The more people I bring into my life
the more I run the risk of saying good bye.
The more people I bring into my life,
who eventually all become Loved Ones of mine,
all seem way too early of becoming distant memories in time.
Lost Loves Lost Too Early, Too Quickly For Me,
and now the one thing I wish to lose I can't, My Misery.
 
...and that's what My Problem is.

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Wilma Neels July 3, 2010 at 6:50 AM I can so identify with this piece.. rgds Wilma

Michael Gelb July 3, 2010 at 6:20 AM Are you saying you have to slow down?

Sara Kendrick July 3, 2010 at 5:36 AM It is better to have loved than to have never loved at all...Someone famous said that one but I do not know the author's name..The way I see it the more friends that we have the better life can be...I hope that misery doesn't become a friend and hang around but be named as an enemy and leave..Sara