A little poem. It is just something I needed to post.
It is not good. I didn't spend any time editing and rewriting it.
I wrote it and decided to post it without editing.
Sorry!!! Oh and by the way I'm Back. Well for the moment anyway.
Life did not offer the opportunity to follow my dreams.
I made the best of what came my way.
I tried to ensure the success of those that followed.
you look on me with disdain.
It breaks my heart
I cry with despair
at your rejection
but know if it was not for my failures
you would not be who you are today.
My Writing Itch (Part One) by Tim Northburg
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