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May 2015
empty hope
"Wake up, wake up" a gentle force on my shoulder awoke me.
"What's your name? What's your name? What's your name?" The Doctor told me.
I blinked, and I blinked, and I blinked three times.
I didn't know, didn't know, that I was out of my mind.
I saw the tears, saw the tears, saw the tears rush down.
"Who is she, who is she?" the hands felt around.
I blink blink blinked twice and a third.
My soul was free, free as a bird.
I clenched my fists and cleared my throat.
All eyes looked at me in a empty hope.
"My name is Scarlet, scarlet as red"
"Red as blood, blood instead"
Joyful screams filled my ears.
People jumping, filled with cheers.
What was wrong? I wondered.
Little did I know I was in a blunder.
I had amnesia and I didn't remember
That I had forgot.
#hope
#empty
#poems
#scarlet
#amnesia
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