Memory of you — who?

Memory of you — who?


Today, if you remember yourself! Its you. I did not go. Sky is all clouded for you to be loved. I will not be there. You can see it all on your own. Where ever you like.

Looking to look good. Leaving all the request for all the money in the world. I can not have a thing. You will not receive a gift today.

It is strange. The homeless is still on the street. Covered up by the cloud so you don’t feel bad and see the truth of whats expected of them. They might not need you and you don’t need them.

I was told of them and told them myself out of help and homeless. Good luck fellow with $one.

Bought coffee. $one. It wasn’t too hot. Not sharing with you or them. Where on Earth did anyone asked you to see anything? Best Buy has big discount but you know what I mean; $one. News.

It wasn’t big news, no one said a word against anything. Siting around where you don’t need to see them. All pretending to work it out for the day; going around asking about opportunity; calling others making requests; and explaining where about needed informing. What people would have to do today; without telling you all the demand they have from you.

What people would do - - - the art of not telling. Memory without you. Happy holiday. 5-28-2018///

I called // In memory of someone else// walked away in memory of what it was///