I don’t remember waking up
I don’t remember falling asleep
I don’t remember confining bathroom passes
Overcomplicated locker combinations
Nor sleep and knowledge deprivation
The final project a distant memory
My extra homework left unfinished
Winter break silently shuffling through
Easter sneaking past
My birthday left in a delusional past
What happened to me?
Where I ran off my schedule like it was coffee
And did homework like it pot and weed
Getting high off essays and short answers
Endless nights being away from my melancholy memory
A daily regiment of asserting a learning pain
Tears cutting my throat and drowning my notes
A year pasted, not an inch grown
And I don’t remember it
Vibrato your finger up in second position A
Use more evidence for your synthesis essay
Titrate the pink solution slowly
The hypothalamus a key for memory
The doctor is ready to see you
My medication isn't stealing my memory is it?
I can’t remember if I even had medication
Blurred tears behind stained glass
Smeared math problems over taking the walls
Lost voices echoing the halls
What am I doing?
I can't remember…
I can’t remember the first day nor my last
I can't remember a thing
I can’t remember singing for my audition
Or scouring the library for a comp clue
I don’t remember struggling at lunch to eat in front of strangers
Or passing out in a back room
I don’t remember screaming and crying in the bathroom
Or from being told by that boy in my class that “no one cares what you say”
I don’t remember the talent show I poetically performed in
Nor the art show I hosted
Being on the princals list for the 7th time in a row
Or praying each winter night, let it snow
I don’t remember going to my counselor and asking for help
Nor going to my friend's door at 2 am Banging down the shutter yelling
Don’t kill yourself
I can’t remember the week before prom
Where it dawned on me that I still had acne
Or giving my speech to be media coordinator for honor Society
I don’t remember my AP tests
Leaving me without food or guided rest
I don’t remember getting my poetry published
Or my religious benefactor reestablished
I don’t remember my first poetry slam
Where my man asked me on a date
That big night, where all my fright disappeared
I don’t remember
And I don’t understand
Ive read my poetry diary 3 times over
Once for rhyming
Twice for Diction
And thrice for metaphors
And I don’t understand
I don't understand how I passed AP chemistry
I don’t understand the words the hospital said to me
I don't understand why people keeping looking at me
Can you see the anxiety?
Can you see my lost memories?
Maybe they left my head to statin tattoos on my skin
Maybe all the times I tried to be an angle I sinned
Maybe I’m just Paris in Romeo and Juliet
The conceited fool who only considered himself
Maybe i'm like theophilus North
Running away from home to find another but getting lost all over again
Maybe I’m not such a fair lady as Eliza Doolittle
Because I change for other people to like me more, but I doesn’t help my life unlike her
I don’t remember solemn songs for seniors
Or pep talk for freshmen
Where a simple hello or goodbye everyday
To every face meant something
But not anymore
I'm so sorry
I see your face
And I feel your smile
And I hear your voice call my name
But I don’t remember
Are you the only person who stood at my orchestra concert
Or that kid in line that helped me make slime
Were you at mass with my sister during communion
Maybe at my national honor society inauguration
Either way I don’t remember
Instagram and Calendars documenting my life for the past year
Baby sitting a dog named taco because the owners got evicted
Being nominated for homecoming court with dickhead
A post apocalyptic disney princess for halloween
Feeling restless in between the day and night of christmas eve
Visiting colleges across the state
Having my grammy come from across the nation
Buying my gecko coral and keeping him warm when our heater went out for a week
Asking someone out even when I was meak
Knitting hats for homeless children in winter
Visiting my sister grave, I miss her
Why can’t I remember what has happened
Or has nothing happened and I’m just sleeping
Have I not changed nor matured at all
Have I only just begun my fall
My head screaming, finger peeling
Am I rotting away without a sense of time
My memory dulled from the once divine
I can’t separate this minute from the last
I'm living in the now
But forgetting my past
I don’t remember what I did
Nor do I remember where I went
I don’t remember who I was
Please forgive me
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