Sometimes it takes so many antibiotics to forget things that happened. That's only until you realize it wasn't the pills it was your mind. Everybody tore you apart for a long time only for you to notice and for
them to find out that you aren't in the wrong and that they are still pinning you down to forget. Because if you don't forget you might become powerful enough to make them remember.
YOU ARE READING
Why am I here again?
PoetryThis is more of poetry than anything else and it tells how my life begins and ends.