Autobiography

I was born.
I assume I had a fairly decent childhood.
Nothing peculiar sticks in my mind.
First memory was of an elevator ride,
My parents say I never took.
A dream perhaps?
I grew up ... went through the motions.
My family all passed away ... everyone of them.
I remember a movie I saw once in my life.
It was a good movie ... I only saw it once though.
I never really was rich or needed much,
Hardly kept a job longer than a year.
The boredom, or the monotony.
What I want to be remembered as is a human.
A person who was true, honest, and true.