Not that road again 

​Don’t ask me to remember you 

Open up wounds been trying so hard to hold stitches

Pretend like you need me now

Like you even cared.

Don’t ask me to remember you 

Who I was when I needed you so

The feel so anxious even nights turn to day

Pushed so hard deep to find me again 

Don’t ask me to remember you .

     Photo courtesy: my word

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