destination found

deep in the soil of last years dreams
everyone has a few bones buried
some with regrets others with goals
those both have come to represent futures
include a prediction in your situation
none of the choices you make are without
a few hundred consequences but only two matter
this exact moment and in the
interest of all honesty the moment you lost the
only bit of trust i allow
not that you cared for peoples opinion anyways
from my very first memory to the recent past
once you know the right letters and numbers to
use every other worry falls by the wayside
now i have a good goal and
dedication to what i should work for

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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