Forgiving is forgetting
Not one without the other
Forgotten I have been
Never cared much for the other..
The past relives itself again
And though history may be repeated
Ignorance is anything but bliss
I dwell in special phases
Before is better left behind
Instead it is just me
Taken the place of yesterday..
Yes, pain becomes me...
Donned and dressed in tattered rags
Behond forever the new me
For every now, and every then..
Dramatized reality
- Reej
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