How do you live with the memories??? They are, an enormous burden to carry, no? How do you live with the memories, the memories that come back alive, each and every night, to gnaw you, to haunt you in your dreams, and, no matter how hard you’d tried, you just, couldn’t quite, shake them all off, and in the morning when you get up, you feel so very god damn tired.
How do you live with the memories, the memories of your abuse, of the rapes you were forced, to live through? And still carry your heads up, and walk among the rest of us? Don’t the world get to you somehow?
How do you live with the memories, the memories of the lies told, no, handfed to you when you were little? How do you live with the memories? Guess you do, because you worked so fucking hard, to run away, and, that worked, for just ’bout no more than five second’s time, because now (after the five second’s UP???), you are still, forced, to DEAL, with all those memories, that came flooding back, and soon, you will be, submerged, by the waves of memories that rushed into your homes, and, chances of you ever surviving through that would be Z-E-R-O.