It used to be much easier to forgive than to forget
But as the years passed forgetting became prevalent
Wether I was forgetting what I’m forgiving, or forgetting to forgive
I forget
I use to think forgetting came with age, but I’m not as old as you might think
I tend to find myself lost when I walk in a room, forgetting why I’m there in the first place
It’s happening more and more each day
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