I don’t know how I got here, but I sure know where I’ve been.
Up from a past rooted in pain,
Mama always taught me to not live my life in vain.
Living by rules past down through history,
I don’t know how I’ve lasted here so long.
I know that there is good in all bad, but pain is all I’ve had.
I don’t know how I got here, but I sure know where I’ve been.
Trying to live each sunrise to the fullest,
Laying my head down each night with no regrets.
Time is all we have
A beginning and an end
But all I ever wanted from the beginning…was a friend.
I don’t know how I got here, but I sure know where I’ve been.
I’ve walked the paths of life,
But somewhere I’ve lost my way.
I’ve spoken many words, and now I have nothing left to say.
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Blessings always,
Christine
Sincerely,
Margaret
I can identify with this write. I can also relate to this write, Mario. Excellent write and heartfelt.
Many blessings,
~Linda
I can relate to this Mario. Frank and honest, but always painful.
We learn..."Time is all we have."
Cynthia
Be always safe,
Karen
Wiht Love,
Cindy