It’s almost as if I want to be forgotten. Lives will be easier, no disturbances, no distractions, just nothing from me. But whenever the time comes, I do everything I can to prevent it. Why is that?

Still clinging to that small hope? What is it anyways? I know and I don’t know. Denying and accepting over and over. And what if I was successful? Am I just going to abandon? Them?

It wouldn’t be right. Then why I am doing it?

 

I know and I don’t know

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