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don't ask, cuz i don't remember

By , Houston, TX
i've blocked out memories from my past
to the point where i have no idea what happened
at night my subconcious
unfolds scenes behind my eyes
and i wake up and examine my scars
everyone asks about them
but i don't remember,
usally i forget they're even there
until someone
(usally someone who's asked before)
takes notice and inquires
but i don't remember,
at night my subconcious
unfolds scenes behind my eyes
in the morning i wake up
and don't knkow if
it's a dream or reality





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