Not Who I Thought You Were!


Not Who I Thought You Were!


Your messages bring no cheer.

Just hollow echoes, 

in an empty room.


Of the meanderings of a lost youth, along life's highway.

While you flit colourfully,

twixt reality, and your dreams.

Often moving too fast......

To see life, her loves,

and all of her miseries .

The blind ignorance,

of your teenage years .

Cocoons you, 

from most ills!

While those around you.

Are always left .......,,

to pick up the pieces .


Giajl © Jim Love 


Extract from the diaries of "Jock Love A Soldier & A Poet : The Road to Peridition : The Residence ". 

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