My Old Sole

I'm like a pair of wore out shoes get toss aside when that new pair is brought  in to take my place without knowing left in the corner wanting love but
I have all the secrets, memories, dreams, first kisses, fights, break-ups, make-ups
Those moments where you were alone thinking those thoughts of self worthlessness
The moments when you got that call that made you drop the phone
When you felled and broke your arm
the lost of your best friend all to gain a new one
the first song you wrote
The moment of emotion overload
So as I sit in this corner collecting dust i know you will come back for I hold 
The Past the  Future and the Present

Our time is up

You run I walk
You breath I breath
You sleep I stand looking for something I no longer can find
You wake I sleep
You eat I bathe
You speak I listen
You yell  I cry
For we are no longer working we have died fallen off the shelve and broke our pieces are to far apart to reach to try and put together again so we lay here and collect dust a single tear for our last days
You pack I pack
You sigh I sigh
You open the door
I leave You leave different ways as if this never happen
You think I think
We lived

So the time has come for me to write again. I've miss it so much i must admit. I have written some poems here and there but I've given up once i deleted my first blog a few months back by mistake. Tears began to flow and i thought it was over all the poems i thought of from off the top of my head. Then my computer crash so there wasn't any good luck coming by way. Now that's over i have a laptop and I'm starting this new blog here today. I will let you enter my life from poems, pictures and just plain old writing. so get ready to read some  awesome poems and lovely stories of my life, love and future.