21 with an ex wife

Twenty one, both young and dumb

full of love counted by the stars above,

endless hope lead to the wedding day

but the cost of dope lead her astray.

the change came quick from a boy to a man

wasnt to long befor again love grasp my hand

somthing with it was more than new

and from the ashes i grew and grew.

but the years not over

and im glad to say,

i was once young and in love but now, now ive found love

that will be there until im old and gray.

This poem is about: 
Me

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