Blast From The Past.

It’s night time and everything is silent.
I’m awake, the night brings nightmares.
I find myself tossing and turning,
Thinking about my lifes uncertainty.
I have a lot going on in my head.
Sadness is hard to avoid thinking about.
It has been hard to create a comparison between my age and my achievements.
I believe a ratio doesn’t exist.
I tend to get forgetful when it comes to remembering my achievements.
How soon will a new day come, to drown out the nightmares.



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