Memory

I’ve been forgetting again, just my life, nothing important. I want to be ok, really I do, but it is so hard to stand up when I’ve fallen so far. I want to love the Father, I want to be set free, but all I can do is sit here and dream. I can’t remember today, I can’t remember me. I wonder why it is so hard to imagine being free.

Maybe I like to be here.

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