Fading

Just had some thoughts on my mind

I tried to remember what he used to be, but he's so far I can't see.

He used to laugh and joke, but now he just talks and boasts.

He's a monster, beyond my dreams, if you knew him like me you would agree.

He's fading, fading away from me, fading from what he used to be.

Author's Note

First poem, what do you think?