forgetting you is a battle.
endless blue of the brightest
day never grants a reprieve.
paper thin control always, always
allows the curse to return.
for you are a curse
destined to remain trapped here.
all these memories are flawless
and every exorcism will fail.
and a girl remains locked
in her forest and body.
she awaits an eternity of
recalling things she’d rather forget.
repetition grants too much significance.