Delete

There are times I just want to clean up all the memory that I don’t want other people to know

There are times I look for the memory that I lost

But I just can’t find it

And I don’t remember what the memory all about was

Then there is this part in me that feels empty, incomplete

It’s like a closet that needs to be filled up so I know I have everything I need

But sometimes I can’t really choose what I want to stay with me and what I want to vanish from me

But after sometimes I just let go what was forgotten

And hope it was a good one.