#WritcoPoemPrompt115
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and broken lockets,
times come, it's time to hawk shit.
Go to learn to let go sometime.
maybe by letting the past go
my future will come n set me free.
then maybe I'll be able to enjoy true love and happiness
clinging to the past won't allow the future to seem Me, I'll never go forward.. jus forever stuck in am unhappy time warp.
old photos drench my heart with so many mixed emotions.
so many missed events,
years have passed by
and you just can't see how your life flew you by.....