The Story From A Broken Mind
****Posted from another journal I wrote****
someday I will forget ur name
…. I want to forget I want to block you out. All you do is add the pain. You get in the way of my life and my happiness. You destroy relationship at the starting point. God I hate this mess, why cant there be a pill to make me forget. Cause god knows I tried to drink you away. But still your there in the morning, greeting me loudly.
Run away to a far far away place, but yet you still found me. I have the scares to prove it. And I wonder what I did.
The name of my demon is memories, and his