I will forever be the hoarder
of things that once had meaning
when we were younger.
When my memory fails me
I will have my things
to remind me of what was
get a whiff of something old
grandma's car, grumpsie's house
disappears as quick as it came
i grasped onto something
i thought i knew and now
i don't remember what it was
can't hold on to what i had
and now i have nothing
its hard to