Remember

I’ve been listening to otis redding
And yes,
I’ve got dreams to remember.
I can’t keep wasting time
On blank faces
And empty,
Unoriginal places.
I’ve grown older
Over these past three months,
So much older that now,
I view life as an addiction
And air, a drug.
I’ve been filled with sadness
And torn from love
But no amount of smiles
Can change my cold, cold heart.

I’ve got dreams to remember
So please, this December
Leave me be
And watch as I succeed.

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