#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
The experiences left behind,
Reminding me that all of us are not the same-Some stay,
Some stare,
Some care,
Some won't give a dime,
Or even keep you in their mind,
Oh well, it's just a matter of time,
No need to...