All good memories seem to fade
Im sick of bieng told
what i can and cant do,
i feel hurt and betrayed
all good memories seem to fade
Im sick of bieng lost and confused
i feel dazed, and unaware
Im sick of waiting for tomorrow
to bring its new sins and tradgedies,
i feel lost and betrayed
all good memories seem to fade.
poem by Dayton Gillmore
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