Me The forgotten me, I squint to see her the she before the us I can't remember her what did she wear..... how did she talk..... did she dance.... did she laugh.... did she enjoy making love?.... she's so lost and forgotten, a pattern out of date. no longer viable on this new updated model i can no longer run her program the forgotten me isn't compatable so i must put her to sleep along with us This new Me this new version is harder to run its not as quick or slick but its strong and resistant with plenty of armour an upgrade for the forgotten me
A reflection on myself after coming out of an oppressive situation trying to identify with myself again