Jul 2013
I sometimes remember places I've never been,
people I've never met, and things that happened
before I was born. These are not
past-life memories. It is my mind saying,
"get me the **** out of here".
people I've never met, and things that happened
before I was born. These are not
past-life memories. It is my mind saying,
"get me the **** out of here".
I don't even know if this is a poem. I was trying to be concise and exact, i.e., trying to take about 12 paragraphs of what I was feeling then and sort of shove it into a couple of sentences.
