Those were the days when I loved to play, With toys and dolls made of mud and clay. Those were the days when memories filled, My face with charm and mind apt thrilled. Those were the days when I dared to fear, Surrounded with love and loved ones to cheer. Then came those days as…
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Trying
Living in the past, she exists in the presentfalling apart by the doubts, split by stern decisions Knowing what is lost, what’s there will not lastswimming in the vast ocean, the mind struggles to free past The heart knows it all, the mind distorts its visionshe tries with an effort, to understand the directions To…