The Memories I'd Forget

I had the magic to forget.
It's not coming to me.
It's obsolete,
like my brain is incomplete.

When it's something I'd rather delete,
or defeat...
these memories.
Stuck there forever like a record
where its nothing, but cords
stuck with discord.
Something I'd rather not record.

Tell me how to forget.
It's not these pills.
It's not my will.
When it's something I'd rather delete,
or defeat...
there is nothing to do but let it sleep.
And it's waiting,
abiding it's time
not letting me unwind....
from this very difficult world.

Reviews

[micky]

This is a excellent piece:)