I didn’t realize how long I been writing, but seeing the dates attached to my own handwriting made me feel proud of myself.
I completely forgot about “Poetry.com” I wish I could remember my old email address from the 90s..but I wrote this one in 2001.
We walk through life not realizing the feelings of another
Not recognizing the sunshine from a storm
taking advantage of moments filled with passion and thrills
making wounds that will take an eternity to heal
what felt like pleasure will turn to disgust within a blink of an eye.