Friday, January 12, 2024

Markers

 Look what happened to our lives

now that we’re old 

moulded by time an events,

choices we made,

paths we took,

how the hell we got here.

You can read a person’s face

like the rings of a tree, not just 

their age but also their story.

People are very nice to me.

Sometimes they just come up

to me and say: “I’m sorry.”

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