Hey,
Don’t forget me.
Sitting on the ground.
I am a prisoner in my own body.
Look to your left.
Look to you right.
Look all around.
I am still here.
My legs will not carry me far.
not right now.
Look down.
Still I can be found.
It was not easy for me to be here.
Please don’t look away.
Extend a hand.
A smile.
Say Hey.
This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.
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