
Blood and Guts: Helena Lazaro
Another New Poem!
May 29, 2004 09:52 PM
Forget About It
Baby, I'm like Amnesia.
I'll make you forget
about everyone before me.
I'll make you forget
yourself.
The rules you said
you'd always follow,
the lines you said
you'd never cross.
The cautiousness
brought on by fear,
the heartbreak you carry
each day.
Listen
to the sound
of my voice.
Feel
the past
melting away.
Let go.
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