So last night I couldn’t go to sleep. I was wondering the house, and came across my scrapbook my mother had made for me. (Thanks Mom) So as I was looking through them I felt like it was a "blast from the past", good movie by the way. So as I finished I felt the urge to write a Poem. Now I haven't really written a poem in awhile, so I don’t really know how it's going to turn out. I dedicate it to all the people who have been with me in one of my life stories. You know who you are.
PHOTOS
Looking through photos can be rather intimidating
You see ones you like and ones you dislike
You pick and choose you pick and choose
For the ones to keep and the ones to loose
Certain photos bring up other stories beyond it
Some sadden while others make you happy
Like the time when you asked that girl to prom
Or when you had your first kiss
Or having someone close pass
You pick and choose you pick and choose
You see family you see friends you see love you see hate
You see bad times and good times
You pick and choose you pick and choose
In the end life chooses you
By: Shane Jones
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