Replace the memories with post-it notes. Re-write the history that created who I am those paragraphs of information erased from my thoughts. I will save myself sew and stitch my own flesh and paint my bones Creating new memories and paragraphs and post-it notes Until I get it perfectly wrong And my corkboard brain is covered in neon paper and my hands are covered in paper cuts and glitter glue and my heart becomes as covered in as much barbed wire as there is stickers.