Time Changes Everything

Once it was a time
When I felt proud of myself..
And now it’s a mystery
Whether to believe my history??????? 


Once it was time
That I had confidence in me..
And now the this word
Is not applicable to my life..


Once it was time
When my word were the last
And now my words became of no use
And life became a sort....


Whenever people see me they turn
And my heart completely broken
This is not my own story
It’s just what I thought..
But when my life turns out this way
Then I’ll completely be lost....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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