Poems from emilykovar
My life was short
My life was cruel.
Winston was my brother
But he hardly felt as one.
I never was a child
I never lived my life.
I was...
Who is to say what a win or a loss is?
I believe the magnitude of the win should be measured like beauty
Only in the eye of the beholder,...
Time is of the essence.
Time is money.
Time is truly wasted.
Time is valuable.
We are all time hoarders.
We are not all time lords...