A Poem: Looking

Looking back on my life,
Always trying to be something
That I wasn’t
Was that worse than not trying?


You’ve never succeeded in being something simply because you are someone.


Sometimes your poems are so cohesive with my thoughts and ideas… I wonder? Is this Telepathy? :smile:

Should I wear tin foil ?


well if i tried to be a monkey and swing from trees, then i would’ve got a good laugh or so after surviving the fall. and in that case, such fun memories would probably be worth it, i guess. lol

had i told anyone that i ran into a tree, when i was younger? it hurt so bad. tree bark is rougher than it looks