The Person I used to be

I used to be younger 
I used to be stronger 
I used to be a good lookin’ whore monger 
I used to be more lackadaisical  
More free lovin’, more free thinkin’, less reliable 
My hair hung low all the way down my back 
I didn’t have a care or a lack of a lair 
I always had my brother's back, still do 
But just not as much with the lack of you
In my life now 
I used to be surrounded by friends 
I used to be less lonely, and rarely alone 
I used to be a little less stuck in the mud 
I used to be in a lot less pain 
A lot less strain on the brain 
Or in my back 
If only there were a pill 
To just make me feel 
Young again. Ahhh, to feel young again!
Is that a whole lot to ask for?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Golden Avatar
December 28, 2024 at 9:45 PM
Well, if I could flip my soul inside out, and turn my flesh into a rubber ball, then bounce everything off the wall, maybe the people in hell want to drink ice water. However, I like the thought of what I used to be but now I want to be young and free as a bird in the southern wind. Nice stuff!
Woods Avatar
September 30, 2024 at 7:46 AM
Amen! Wouldn't that be wonderful?! When we lose this flesh body for our Spiritual one, I believe we will all be young and strong again. For we are promised no more pain or tears. <3xo
Greenhough Avatar
September 21, 2024 at 12:28 PM
Perhaps it's a state of mind. My vocabulary only goes up to 79 as far as years are concerned. I've adopted 16 as it was a good year.
Fisher Avatar
September 17, 2024 at 12:06 PM
This really moved me. I can relate. You are a great poet, Mr. Bartley.
Bartley Avatar
September 17, 2024 at 1:53 PM
Thank you, Miss Fisher. I really like your poetry also.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace