Friends are important
Sometimes they are needed
They make life better
Life with them has joy
Friends are buddies
You can share with them
Secrets or adventures
Companions through life.
Friends are special
They bring comfort in sorrow
Laughter through change
Closeness that’s hard to explain.
Friends, buddies, and pals.
Hello all.
Today my webpage was set back to April of 2019. I could no longer pay for the business webpage so I downgraded.
As I am just now seeing the way it is, for myself, I have to do some changes to it. I bet you all were surprised getting on this morning and noticing things you might not had seen before.
I will be trying to work on this webpage for the day and trying to get things sorted back out. In the meantime look through the many things that have suddenly re-appeared on my webpage again.
I appreciate your patience in this matter and will be starting on fixing things soon.
Thank you all.
MwsR
Oblivious, by MwsR
Once upon a day
My heart began to sway.
I couldn’t tell whether to try
Or give in to an obvious lie.
I wished upon a moonlight sky
Without any particular notion as to why.
Inside I started to feel myself unravel
It was like a kid skinning their knee on some gravel,
Oblivious to the blood that starts to show
But knowing that it hurt a slight bit though.
Content though to ignore it all for the play,
We adults also do things this way.
Not noticing or taking heed to the scars and marks
We keep getting hurt the same each time we embark.
Till one day we fall down and something clicks
Maybe it is the words, or maybe the licks.
We finish our story in a twist
Like suicide can result from cutting your wrists.
Permanent and final it will be
When it’s over or you mend
There will be an end.
The World lost a famous musician and guitar player, Eddie Van Halen. He had throat cancer and was sick. Since this has been made aware to the public, I thought I would share this article.
MwsR
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Drain by MwsR
There is a hole
Where all the spillage goes.
Where it all flows down
The crap that comes from frowns.
It’s not clear where it all goes
But away from me is all I know.
No stopper can keep it all in one place
Just like emotions can change a person’s face.
Along the way down things start to break apart
Changing forever, the compound, the heart,
Never to return, any more pain
Like a person’s internal drain.
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