Blocked

There wasn’t much
Discussed at all

Communication is
The last bastion
That falls
When things die off

I had to remake
Your memory

Maybe we don’t enjoy
Who we are now
And we only exist
In nostalgia

In memory
Use it or lose it

And you lost it
Until
I showed you
84 pages of mine

Static and white noise
Turned tangible poise

It rocked something
Rocked it so hard
You ended up not
Wanting the reminder

Which is fine
I never wanted to hurt

But something in you
Couldn’t contain
Memories like
I’ve trained to

Which is a shame
I hope you’re okay

No one deserves a
Shockwave like pages
To remind you of
The you forgotten

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