I forgot what the title is

decisions that i'd like to 

forget completely and developing

amnesia that can be

verified by the best of the faculty

great minds huddled together trying to find

my memory adrift 

inside a bottle of my own making

remembering is no longer a chore

time is erased history

Jung would find nothing inside me

hollow is my recall

kicked to the curb like a cheating husband

unusual questions posed to me that

garner no coherent responses

believing is everything

everything is believing 

totall recall will find and make me

omnipotent

      

Author's Note

A smash poem, the contest holder smashed the keyboard and the first letter of every line is what was smashed.