I can't remember
the sound of your voice
I can't remember
what you told me to sayI can't remember
the sound of whitenoise
I can't remember
the color of the dayI can't remember
what they said not to forget
am I going crazy, or
is something undone yet?they say if I've forgotten,
it's not important
but what if my life depends on it,
and the key is accordant?if pain must come,
may it come quickly
if death shall come,
may it be swiftso I won't remember
the pain in my heart
or the ripping
of my body's riftforgetfulness spurs me
onto the next height
that I fear but don't remember
when I sleep in the nightmy nightmares are placid
easy to forget
my routine is boring
but I haven't lost it yetam I going crazy, or
is this a different song?
am I going insane?
I don't know what's wrongevery day, a new hardship
or at least, so I think
but they won't remind me
when did I last drink?(pause bitch)
if pain must come,
may it come quickly
if death shall come,
may it be swiftso I won't remember
the pain in my chest
when they say
I'm not doing my bestwhen they say
I'm not doing my bestthey don't know
that I'm doing my bestbut it's all just so easy to forget
I can't remember
the sound of your voice
I can't remember
if you told me to staywhich way is north,
am I going the right way?
I can't see, I can't think
there is nothing leftdestruction surrounds me
but I don't say a word
only I can see it
only I get hurtif pain can be measured,
is it inches or feet?
if my mind can be measured,
what did I lose?
YOU ARE READING
sat by the ocean
Poetryphotos are not mine!!! caution: chapter two has an image of a real animal skull. just in case anybody would be uncomfy! (continued onto Laying By The Ocean)