Arriving In Last Place

How did tomorrow come and find me
While I was looking for you
Now I'm too old for you to know
How many years I have been a fool

Yes the years slipped in just like the wind
My hair has turned so gray and I walk heavy on my feet
I didn't have much to say back then
Now I'm a loser who's really been beat

Sometimes love can hold your heart tenderly
And take years before it slaps your face
Now I'm woke and I can see
I'll be arriving in last place
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Posted: Aug 2022

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Comments (2)

EXRED3
Sad poem but yep all true i be there myself now thumbs up
CelticWitch64
I agree with Red, this is a sad read sigh

But your not at the end yet....
sometimes things do come later in life wine
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