Do you know how it feels to be forgotten?
I think almost everyone does.
But over time the edge of the knife of pain dulls.
You forget exactly what the sensation of raw loss feels like.
Then, once again, you experience that very feeling.
Once again I am forgotten.
I am left behind.
Once more...and then again.
A repeated action tearing away at my endurance
Until there is nothing left to take.
Friday, May 30, 2008
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