No record or replay button they have long broken
It’s not just my childhood that this has taken
My relationships with people is just not the same
I have to hide the fact that I don’t remember a name or how me met
This causing discomfort when I try to push my mind
This is how it all makes me feel
Like my life is half remembered
The memories others have of me, the laughs & happiness lives in others
I only hold a fraction of my life, the memories are not by choice
They are the memories by brain chooses, they always seem the most bland of all
I know my life is full, the love of a woman & daughter brightens my day
They last thought of everyday
Is how I wish I could remember each moment of my day.
I hope you enjoy my work, I write from the heart.
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