Forgotten Memory
A forgotten memory
Is that what’s to become of me?
Never knowing what to do
How the hell do I choose?
Right from wrong?
Good from bad?
What is it I’ve become?
What is it I’ve left behind?
Perhaps my friends can help my find
My trust
My love
My hope
My innocence
The things I lost so long ago.
Now replaced by cuts and bruises
Unseen by others
And known only to me
I am…
A forgotten memory
Now I know what’s become of me
Always knowing what to do
Always knowing what to choose
I choose the wrong
I choose the bad
Now my only friend can remind
What it is I left behind
My trust
My love
My hope
Me innocence
Found for a single moment
When cuts become scars
Then back again
And seen by others
Unknown to me
I am…
A forgotten memory
The cycle continues
Stalked by uncertainty
Just to thrive off my pain
This is what’s become of me
I’ve wasted away
I’m beyond recognition
I cut so much of me away
Night by night
Stroke by stroke
I’ve become just a shadow
Of whom I used to be
I am…
A forgotten memory
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College graduate and Advanced Emergency Medical Technician.
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