I feel a bit forgotten sometimes,
but maybe I should be forgetting.
Everyone.
All the pain, all the anxiety
all the bad
that has been my life up to today
and start fresh.
The past is behind me,
and I need to keep looking ahead.
Just like a recovering bulimic has to train
her esophagus to keep down food,
I must train to keep life down.
Don't look back.
Look forward.
Forget.
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