I very much wish I could forget
The reason behind things I did
I want to forget the things I said
The things I made say and things I did
But it doesn't matter how hard I try
Thinking about it brings it back
The more I don't, the more I do
I hear it always call me back
Even on days it's off my mind
Something brings it back to life
I'm reminded that I forgot
Then I remember what I forgot
And the cycle starts again
I try to forget it all again
The I remember it all again
The more I try, the more the pain
Because unless I stop trying
I will never forget
It'll always be in my conscious
There to try and make me regret
But regret I shall never do
For I've accepted my actions
I just don't want to remember
Specific deeds and actions
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoesiaThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! Poetry is my way of saying: AAAAAA HELP...
