The way I carry myself is the way you carry me. A picture in your pocket, a photographic memory. One for love , one for life, one for family, and one for all. Always be there to remind me when my demons take over, else I'm lost forever..... in my reflection.
I wonder way to use the prompt word. You keep getting better with every passing day. I love it. Stay awesome!
Thanks ..It means a lot.
Nice words. Speaks volumes.
What a fantastic poem @modifiers, thanks a lot for sharing, and stay awesome.
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This is a great piece, the picture in their pockets is how they see you behave.
Exactly, and sometimes it's a heavyweight to carry.
True
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What do call that character counter. I could use a app like that
Word counter...search it on play store. It's the one with a green icon with a white "w" imprint on it.
Hey cool. Appreciate that much
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Sometimes, only through the eyes of others do we see ourselves.
Nice words.
Thank you...I'm happy you like it😊