I forget who I am
I forget my confessions
I forget my faith
I forget that I'm different
I forget who I am
I forget too much I think
To forget is good
But not all forgetfulness is good
I forget that I need to love myself
Bad
I forget that I matter
Bad
I forget that I have a right to what I feel
Bad
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Life once used to be black or white
I forget how that was
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Now, I'm somewhere in between
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