Looking back
through the years
writing poems
wiping tears
The past is gone
will not return
the future's bleak
reflect and yearn
" The good ole days "
not supposed to live there
it's against the rules
but can't stand to be here
I'm going back
and shutting the door
will not return
to the present no more.
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 10:02 AM UTC
Looking back
through the years
writing poems
wiping tears
The past is gone
will not return
the future's bleak
reflect and yearn
" The good ole days "
not supposed to live there
it's against the rules
but can't stand to be here
I'm going back
and shutting the door
will not return
to the present no more.