Sitting by a camp fire reflecting on my past
and the invisible scars that will forever last
the things I can’t explain, the things folks don’t understand.
the memories over the years that molded the boy into the man.
the hurt and the pain I've known, and the kindness that I have shown
the many things I've learned and all the ways I've grown
the lives I have saved and the ones I wasn’t able to
the depression I suffer from that always makes me blue
the poems I have written and the lives that they touch
the ones I love dearly and treasure oh so much
sitting by a camp fire looking back from where I came
puts the picture of life in a brand new frame!
Written by Some1special2k
