Shards of memories
Fragments of myself
When I lost these
I could no longer be myself
Each memory
Each object I my life
Each person I have encountered
They had their own special place in my heart
I have to bare parting with them
Emptiness has taken over my mind
One day I awoke
Mind blank and naïve of myself
The old me wouldn't be able to even imagine
Life without my talents
These precious memories
The close relationships with my friends and family
I lost these cherished moments that make life worth living
I have ceased to exist
When my reason for happiness, sadness, shyness, and kindness disappeared
I left with them
When I lost my memories, I lost myself
I literally don't know who I am
I was pushed off a balcony by my ex boyfriend around this time last year. I broke my jaw and lost my memory. The past year has been extra hard and life continues to be hard because I am still finding out who I am.