EchoA Poem by Max Whipple IIIFailure follows meI die a little more with each memory and each tear and you drift farther ..and farther I want to look into you and see myself as I was the person who knew what he had before throwing it all away over ..and over I carry you with me your influence touches everything and your words echo reminding me of my failure again ..and again © 2013 Max Whipple III |
StatsAuthorMax Whipple IIIChandler, AZAboutI am a musician and aspiring poet/writer. I'm in school to get my BA in English. I hope to one day have something published somewhere significant, but right now it's just a hobby and much needed creat.. more..Writing
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