Written by: Timmy Mahfood

In my head,
The mental pictures flow,
Strange images you couldn't comprehend.

Fragmented into thousands,
I search to gather them all,
But i cannot seem to piece them together.

Its just  like corrupt data,
In a computers memory,
But it cannot be forgotten in a click.

I can only look forward,
To add new pictures,
That might not be corrupted.