A collector

Thursday Prompt -- Collections

I used to collect so many things,

Finding out, I grew tired of them

They lacked the luster they once had

And the thought of getting rich,

Never came to be,

now the junk sits in marked boxes

in my musty basement.

Happy to say

I am a collector of memories

Sadly I threw some away

 for what ever reason, I can't get them back

Growing older, realizing that it is priceless

To make and keep memories  with people you love

Wysteria