Forgotten

My grasp slips

on the memories I held so dear.

 

Names and faces

and feelings

are erased from my mind

like a chalkboard

after a difficult lesson.

 

Something faint

haunts my mind..

 

What did I forget?

What did I forget?

Reviews

[Ethan Castner]

man.....i feel you on this one, I myself have forgotten most of my past because of some horrible circumstances, and i must deal with the horror of forgetting....so i hope you remember what you have forgotten! as i too have been starting to remember some things! loved the poem! keep up the awesome work!