I found this poem I had written March 3, 1997. I was so young and had never faced addiction. No it’s not the best, but I love the honesty of my work at this age.
I found this poem I had written March 3, 1997. I was so young and had never faced addiction. No it’s not the best, but I love the honesty of my work at this age.
Kristal McEwen 
Sometimes it’s do strange reading something you wrote so long ago. It many ways it’s like reading someone else’s work. I’ve been going through a lot of my old work lately and it’s often a strange sensation.
The poem is good. Thanks for sharing it 🙂
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Thanks John. You are so right! Today going back through my old poems was just like reading someone else’s work. Very strange sensation indeed! Glad you enjoyed the poem!
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Your beautiful inside and out. Your are my light my love.
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