What Is Seen Is Not Forgotten
They say my family has left.
They say it’s because-
I just wouldn’t hold still.
I just wouldn’t corporate.
Or answer their questions right.
They invaded my mind.
With images of my family walking away.
I hope you get lost in my head!
And forget to steal my last cherished memory.
Just before unconsciousness bloomed.
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