Time passes by, it changes us in many ways.
I think back to what I’ve written and and how much I’ve learned.
How much I’ve changed.
I hope that most of it wasn’t for the worse, that my growth can be made something of a beauty.
But I realize how much of my time here, at this very moment..is fleeting and I can only hope I’ll find my place.
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Author:
Bonnie (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I’ve been gone for awhile, not that it makes a difference but I’ve drawn myself back in and I can’t seem to find the right words to say now. So, hi. Hope time has been good to you.
- Category: Reflection
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Me too.
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