Different Day, Same Circle – Day 95, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

“Celebration” is a word that became foreign to my ears,
As my call logs decreased to “0” received as the years went by.
Therefore,
Thanksgiving,
Christmas,
And,
New Year’s turned into another day where the date changed,
As my circle of me,
Myself and I stayed the same.
But,
Happy Thanksgiving,
Merry Christmas,
Happy New Year’s anyway.
Maybe,
I’ll receive the bit of love I’ve yearned for when I die,
And,
Sleep inside of a grave,
I’m exhausted from fantasizing about…