Monday, March 9, 2020

Getting Older



Getting Older
By R.e. Taylor

I do not like it at all
Things are changing
And I am not who I used to be
Parts of me are missing
Other parts just don't work
And still others have changed colours
I miss the person I used to be
And all of the things I used to do
But, I have lived a long life
I guess all that I have become
Well, that could be a reward
Or maybe it could be a punishment
That all depends on the next 50 years
And what that me will be like

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