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    Age 39, Female

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    Colorado Technical University

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    Posted by ttbloodlusttt - June 25th, 2015


    Boy
    Look how you’ve grown
    I see a chisel emerging
    Take a practiced bow
    A broken heart and home
    Fight the pain that’s surging
    Young adult taking the now

    Man
    Grown into your shoes
    I see your empty smile
    Take your time and build
    Lest you begin to bruise
    From the hopes you defiled
    Misery and weakness fulfilled

    Husband
    Growing a family of your own
    I see you fall short
    Take a drink for  your pain
    Denying the seed you’ve sown
    To the agony you resort
    Watch the color drain

    Widower
    Have you grown tired
    I see your tears
    Take another wearied breath
    Hold the one you sired
    Erase those missed years
    Rekindle what’s left

    Father
    With a child long grown
    I see the scars on your soul
    Take time for us, this once
    You’ve always known
    It’d take its toll
    You set with the blood sun

     

    Ashes
    Upon the wind, blown
    I watch through molten tears
    As you take away from me yet again
    These years that have flown
    These memories that sear
    Took away my father
    Took away my friend
    We had years but you left me alone
    Yet again


    Comments

    What lies ahead of all those early decisions, what do they end up doing....

    Some people make the best they can of their time in this life. I'm still caught up on what I haven't done.
    so sad to think someone I love has already lived and is gone when they had so much time left, so much more to do...
    those early decisions are motherfuckers.