Repressed or forgotten I do not know but I remembered in my sleep A child, vulnerable and curious scared and ignorant I see her being gone- she looks like I remember her too Skinny and tattered- disoriented and mixed up ut still love in her heart Alone on the sidewalk- 4 years old, I stare at the neighboor hood I havent seen in years- and I remember it like it was yesterday Repressed or forgotten, I'll never know