The world is littered with “has-beens” and “old dogs” who love to relive the glory days.
The days when they were cool and actually meant something to the world.
Now, all they do is reminisce and reminisce because that’s all they’ve got.
If they have those stories, why can't they make new ones?
Is it cause they’ve peaked?
They must have if they have nothing else going on that’s worth remembering.
I’ve become stagnant as well and find myself going back to those “glory days” because I have nothing else exciting to talk about.
What has their (my) life become?
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