I stumbled and skinned my knees ... again
Share and change
well this is new but not unpleasant
except at night theses little rug rats
can be so rude
But a pleasure a shinning little son
No two how lucky and poor
And how crappy this world i have given to you
It smells of rubish and noxious fumes
But do not despair
Well barely get along when you are teens
Who knows beyond
I cant even read the stars let alone a map of the future
I guess your the future I am old
mis used
perhaps Unneeded
I am alone and a little scared
could you hold me like I held you when your were frightened
Could you love me as I love you
You will love your own
as I do
And the story will continue chapter by chapter
in some
fashion
or another
Page by page
full and empty
weak and proud
Fantastic and unreal
Dreamt and realised
It is a beginning everyday
and an end to your pains trials and indesisions
I have said my piece now you shall say yours
And so to say the story continues .......
Another chapter ....the future un told and still it unfolds
I am ......I am ?
Yes I am
Wahhhhhhh
I drive on wet roads
Hands white on the wheel
She grabs for the handle....I wait
She will say holy smokin doodles
I should slow ....I would never leave her behind
Im getting ahead
Im getting to clear
Must be this anchor
It is not a new beggining it a new ending that says it best
The story so far is .............
A mystery , might just leave it at that
I'll be back ....
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