
Remember to Forget
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- Remember to Forget
Remember to Forget
Inundated with ideas, I forget myself
I forget to do
I forget
What is it I am doing?
I have seen what I have done
what others have done
and in seeing it as separate I get confused,
lost
lost in all that I have not done
is it so different?
does it matter?
I have come to a point on the verge of being stuck, as I sit and contemplate
taking in instead of taking out
taking out what is inside and sharing it
who cares if there are echoes, resemblances and reflections?
for they are not the same,
their voice is different
different pitch
different pull
different
I am me
I AM ME
in this moment
I debate whether to share this for fear it will be laughed at
heckled off the stage of life
then I remember it does not matter
for the stage is just a venue
the audience secondary
the audience secondary
“but why share?” whispers a little inner voice
and at once I realize the lie
I am me
in so far as I am witnessed
in my expression of me
witnessed by myself
by others no matter
but witnessed just the same
I have forgotten to remember
I must remember to forget
the fears that block me from moving forward
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