FUGUE
Everyone wants to e s c a p e sometimes… -Unknown
I don’t remember my childhood.
Well, sometimes I do.
I remember names and places.
But I don’t remember you.
I don’t remember what happened or when.
I also remember the clues.
I remember the fear because it triggers me.
I don’t like how I fall apart like bad glue.
I don’t remember any of the specifics.
But they say it’s because I don’t want to.
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