I don't remember much
because my memory is with you.
Trying to piece the days together has become an one thousand piece jigsaw,
when it use to be an 'ages 0-5' 12 piece.
My mind is blank and bland
as my days are short, but long.
Everyday I drift
and fall asleep
then wake feeling more blank.
My work all goes to a drink
which kills my anxiety
which held me back from being a bit of an *** hole.
But it's fun
and it helps me forget
so I can remember.