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Honestly I no longer give a damn
Once I wanted to change the world
But yesterday is nothing but a blur
~~~
I`ve grown old and tired
A soul empty of desire
~~~
Every day comes and goes the same ole way
Nothing much new to do or say
I guess with age
It`s a price we all have to pay
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With Age

Contributed by jamesstockdale on Tuesday, 18th June 2019 @ 06:55:28 PM in AEST
Topic: toughstuff



I used to be a man with a plan
Honestly I no longer give a damn
Once I wanted to change the world
But yesterday is nothing but a blur
~~~
I`ve grown old and tired
A soul empty of desire
~~~
Every day comes and goes the same ole way
Nothing much new to do or say
I guess with age
It`s a price we all have to pay




Copyright © jamesstockdale ... [ 2019-06-18 18:55:28]
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Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by speedy on Wednesday, 19th June 2019 @ 12:27:10 AM AEST
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I guess we all want to change the world when we/'/re young. When we grow up, some of us get jaded.
If each of us did our own part, maybe we could change the world.

This was a great write.

Hannah B


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by redwest802 on Wednesday, 19th June 2019 @ 11:11:08 PM AEST
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I get what you are saying. I was and still am enthused about the environment but its getting harder to put up with the idiots. I am 55 and am thinking why bother, i have no kids, my wife is dead and no family. i have maybe 25 yrs left if a i am really lucky. Shoulds I stress over the environment when it is not going to affect me.
Terrible way to think but that/'/s it.


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Thursday, 20th June 2019 @ 04:10:52 AM AEST
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some times it seems like every day is exactly the same
I feel the same way exhausted and tired
and slowly losing thoughts of.....what to do.


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by softerware on Thursday, 20th June 2019 @ 05:16:16 AM AEST
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We start out slow and unsteady on our feet...and we come full circle.
School teaches us to be grown ups, but no one teaches us how to be old. Some are very successful at it.
Some find it depressing. I call it Post Traumatic Retirement Syndrome, and we need a transitional class on
what to do with our lives when we can/'/t bungie jump anymore.
Everyone looks forward to retirement. What they dont figure on is getting old.--Lets be kind and not tell them.


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by Apollonia on Thursday, 20th June 2019 @ 07:43:30 AM AEST
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So deep and heartfelt. I love it though it is very sad...but true


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 25th August 2020 @ 04:42:58 AM AEST
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//I have been there. I am trying to fight it. I am trying to save money and fight that price.

Stay strong, bro.


Re: With Age (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 25th August 2020 @ 04:44:01 AM AEST
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//P.S. Thank you for an enjoyable read. I do like it.

Dugan




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