Memory

How can you see?
See into me,
See all the things
I’ve desperately tried not to be.
But they’re attached,
They’ll never let go,
No matter whatever
May come or go,
Doesn’t matter if it’s good
Or even bad,
If it makes me happy
Or even sad,
The only way you’ll see,
Is if I choose to reveal,
My past, of various events,
All stored in my memory.

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