What I Didn’t Say: Last Year Was Nicer to Me

For my second post I have an old poem I’d like to share. It’s about my great great great “I don’t know how many greats” aunt Alice. I wrote this poem based on an old newspaper clip, and what I hope you find cool is that I included this newspaper clip with the poem.

I really wanted to post this old poem because I’ve been feeling really nostalgic. I wrote this last year, and was pretty damn proud of it. That period of time wasn’t perfect, but I felt like I knew a lot of what was going on around me. This year started off harsh, and it’s almost halfway through, which sucks. So YEAH, Nostalgia! Last year was nicer to me.