The Bridge.

The Bridge.

A Poem by andrew mitchell
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scribbles for my muse

"
The Bridge.

There is a bridge
I cannot cross:
It's not a bridge too far,
it's just.... a bridge
I'm not ready....

to cross.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Sadly Andrew, there is that final bridge we all will have to pass. Valentine

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Yep! I know!! thanks Kathie
Yes,I agree with the review below and I would like to add that sometimes even if you are not ready take one step a time.
I am really sorry for the late review.
Thank you for sharing :)!
This was awesome :)!

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you zaisham9393
just burn it then... :) just burn the bridge then you don't have to worry about whether or not you should cross it..

no JK> I get where you are coming from. there are those decisions we have to make, and sometimes they are not that easy to make.. and it takes time, and the right time..

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

its somewhat fictional but i never thought of yes burning the bridge. thank you for your words.
and i have been here and done that...getting out of bad relationships, won't allow us to cross over to that other side again...

we hesitate, and sometimes lose a good thing because of it.

i did it more than once.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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