Almost a year and a half ago I wrote this poem. Today all though the memories remain it’s hard for even me to believe that was written by me. I’ve said it before my life isn’t easy still, but things do change.
It was also an especially odd reminder of how much changes and I unpacked stuff from boxes I haven’t really looked at in 2 plus years. One of the items I came across was a picture for one of my classes and I thought it seem to fit the theme.