multiple questions

marking the day to always remember
until the next time it needs to
let in a commemoration
the memories of those times were broken long ago
if t was just an opportunity that would be different
pleasing yourself first was what i assumed
like a person you have to ask to get time with
except when you have something to offer they want
questions that may not ever get answered now
untimely posessiveness that will never move on
entered into an agreement before it was known of
standard operating procedure for someone that way
that he grafted his life onto another like that
it is a whole new realization after years put together
on a charted path like a maze not revealed
now i can never ask again
sometimes i just have to know how it began
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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