All that is left of mine
Are memories, both good and bad.
The time has taken the slow path,
And hurts piercingly with every lapsed second right into the heart.
An unimaginable circumstance I have got myself into,
Though can’t help but deal with it.
Amnesia was the last thing I would have wished for,
But now it’s on top of the priorities.
Anyway, it was a good life, and will get better again.
Thank you, readers.
This is Amir Flame.