Memory of what should be let go.
Hearing that mustn’t be heard.
Senses heightened, for what shouldn’t be known.
To let myself live, in the present. At all.
The affliction of knowing, when one should ignore.
Caring too much as I need to break out.
Break my chains, my mind and spirit.
Break apart all that is held together.
Broken and shattered through my affliction.