Forever Alone. It’s the last of the titles that drew you. Gap. Who Will Help? And then Forever Alone. You have no idea why those titles suddenly appealed to you, when you had planned to read love poems.
Lucky you! None of my poems ever made it to publishing and I finally ended up throwing them away. Some things are not meant to be. Some people are not made for marriage. My soul mate is a dog.
Lucky you! None of my poems ever made it to publishing and I finally ended up throwing them away. Some things are not meant to be. Some people are not made for marriage. My soul mate is a dog.
I'm sorry you threw away your poems. I see poems as previous, often from deep inside. And I'm glad you have a soul mate. Dogs - big souls!!