Lost and Found

Tue, 04/28/2015 - 21:37 -- Aleoaks

You can’t go back 

Hold on to yourself

and make what you want

The thing of the past is

that when you see yourself

the past is there

but when you think of it

it is only subjective

subjective and objective

the past is real

but it is gone

and when we lose 

we gain ourselves

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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