we're in the hospital
youre in critical condition
blood everywhere
pale as a ghost
barely breathing
unconcsious
i have to think
I caused this
its my fault
I know it is
I remember
But...
you dont
so for now
i wont be guilty
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Amnesiac
PoetryAfter a near-fatal car accident that costs her best friend Jake's memory, Lisa starts to feel more and more guilty about the crash. Told in poems.
