I remember too much,
I keep them in the caverns of my mind where they stay.
It’s a tough place, you’ll know, you were there.
Where should I place it all down?
The ones that I never want to forget,
And those I wish never existed.
“You remember too much;”
They say,
As if recollection is a burden.
But everything is there,
If I lose them, what else will slip away?
If they go, won’t I go too?