Remember When
on nights like this
i play a game
inside my head.
it’s called remember when.
and I think really hard
and I see how much I remember
about stuff
sometimes it’s about science
or math
or stories and books
that I have read or heard
but other times
it’s about people
and the past
and my life
and stuff that happened
to me
that’s when the game
gets not so fun
because sometimes
remembering
everything
isn’t really something you want to do.
nostalgia
is kind of a funny feeling
because I can’t remember
if
I really feel that way
or if it’s just my brain
playing along.
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