Somethings Old, Somethings NewA Poem by Heather PhelpsThis life so old This life so new The same thing every day Yet always something new
New days New years New friends New family
Old friends Old family Old routines Old thoughts
Why must things Clash so much? Why can't things Stay the same?
Things were perfect way back when. But things never last.
Our life has grown Our life has evolved Our life never to be the same
© 2011 Heather Phelps |
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Added on June 21, 2011 Last Updated on December 10, 2011 Author
Heather PhelpsWelland, CanadaAboutI'm a 23 year old female whose been through a lot of tough times. I live in Welland, Ontario. My hair is currently a shade of red (or what passes for it these days) and my eyes change between hazel, r.. more..Writing
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