this will not be a poem exactly today it's more of a ponder if you will just some thoughts I modernize scribble
if when you are growing up learning all the lessons in which life has offered or better yet thrown to you why is it you never get it right it seems your always learning something always a lesson to be learned but have you noticed after and while you are learning all them lessons you never get the right timing for snything that's worth the lessons it's always the wrong time for example I was a shitty mom when I was 25 selfish Nieave I was blind to anyone else feeling but my on but I had kids now I'm 42 my kids was raised by another woman great and beautiful kids grown and now I would love to be a mom I would fuck that role up others words I words be a greatom now but I'm si.ply to late my chance for that is gone I will never be the mom I started to be then this is how I feel about the rest of life and it's lessons we are always learning by time we get the point and that lessons is finally learned the time has past and in the end it becomes just a lesson that we learned along the way never to be applied because there is never a opportunity to apply what you learned to Angela Oaks
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