Getchu some gossip & poetry
I used to love you, use to hold you got used use to us I`m familiar with your soft skin and your lips… I am use to our kisses.
I was use to you gripping my hips pulling me close while looking me deep inside my eyes…. I`m use to you.
I miss you.
The beautiful person you are I am used to. Now I`m without you. someone else is use to you.
You used me. Your use to using people until they don`t have anything left to give you.
Your just use to doing this.
Your just use to it….
Before reincarnation could I have been an artist? Nah…. That’s to much to ask for. Maybe I was a curious feline, living on the last of my nine lives. It would be cool too know if I lived in jungle. swinging from trees, because I was a monkey! I would have been an odd monkey for not liking bananas. LOL….Life has it’s way of making me wonder if my past lives were better than this one. They say your past life has an effect on the next one. Odd again?….. I believe it! Do good, protect your energy, and remember your anger only punishes you.
Somebody HELP ME! ANYBODY, EVERYBODY NEAR AND FAR!!!! Let’s come together as one. I am going to start a poem BUT…. I need a middle and ending! That is where you all come in. Whoever gives me the best middle and ending will be on my first spotlight. That will be featured on my first live poetry session ” Annaerb’s Words” on my You tube channel! I will recite the poem as well. (I will show your picture and talk about your work and leave your handles for people watching to find you.) There are no restrictions you can keep the poem too this is for fun and support of each other! The poem is below good luck!
Time reminds me we’re in the present. The mind reminds me of the past. Determination reminds me the future will be divergent.
I think that’s a good start! No rules! Help me finish this up! The winner will be chosen in about two weeks I will keep reposting this everyday!
After an unfortunate event, I was sad one day. My friend took a stride with me. As I told her my sorrows, we sat under a tree. Once I was done she pointed to a branch that had fallen.m from the tree.
” How sad.” She softly spoke.
” Indeed it is.” I said.
She spoke again. ” The tree is just like you my friend.”
Perplexed I asked ” How so? I am telling you what happened to me. I lost something important to me.”
She looked again at the tree and pointed. ” Look at it! , the branch fell but the tree is still strong and standing. You to have lost a branch, it will grow back stronger and more fruitful than before. What you lost is no longer important only what you do moving forward matters.”
My friend was right. My mood changed, in that moment. I was no longer sad about what I had lost. I started looking forward too what was coming next.
Thanks for reading.
Somebody HELP ME! ANYBODY, EVERYBODY NEAR AND FAR!!!! Let’s come together as one. I am going to start a poem BUT…. I need a middle and ending! That is where you all come in. Whoever gives me the best middle and ending will be on my first spotlight. That will be featured on my first live poetry session ” Annaerb’s Words” on my You tube channel! I will recite the poem as well. (I will show your picture and talk about your work and leave your handles for people watching to find you.) There are no restrictions you can keep the poem too this is for fun and support of each other! The poem is below good luck!
Time reminds me we’re in the present. The mind reminds me of the past. Determination reminds me the future will be divergent.
I think that’s a good start! No rules! Help me finish this up! The winner will be chosen in about two weeks I will keep reposting this everyday!
AnnAerB Jones 