Bittersweet.
That's time gone by.
Sad, happy,
How time will fly.
Pictures of me,
From ages past,
My current self,
Never seems to last.
A little baby,
Once was me,
Now she's gone,
And I'm not three.
Looking at,
The innocent mind,
Who was so sweet,
Who was so kind,
Makes me miss,
The old lil' girl,
Who's been lost to time,
Lost to the world.
How I long,
For a timeless place,
Out of mind,
Out of space.
Where no one is old,
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The Poems of Far Away
PoetryNot everyone has time for poetry. I know that. I respect that. If you really don't want to read this, it's okay with me. You can just leave. It's fine. But if you're still here, I would wish you could try to read these poems. Not everyone reads the...
