Poems from Pearl7z

A Memoir to Memories
I wish I could pick and choose, sift the golden moments from the silt,  and disgard the less valuable.    I wish I could blot them out, ...
I Tried Listening-
"Just try," they said, "You'll be great." Lies. Appealing to the head, less so to fate. Lies.    "Hard work," they promised, "That's the...