Faded Memories Try So Hard.

Memories, memories, flow through my head.
Unforgotten memories that dwell though they're dead.
They are the only things that last forever.
Life keeps changing, but my feelings wont ever.
At night I dream the same dream on my bed.
The things I wish to remain has just begun to misled.
The past stays within me, and so I wish to flee,
Without realizing my escape does not free,
Myself from all the things that cannot be.
What life has to offer, I cannot believe.
Growth and acceptance I must achieve.
And during my journey I hope to see,
A life worth the change that changes me.
Faded memories try so hard to make old lives a reality.
But somehow I've figured that's no longer a possibility.
The past must not linger, even if memories last forever.
Because faded memories try so hard.

- nkmdoza