Wasted

I'd like to work on remembering

All the things I've worked so hard to forget

I'd like to not be so hard on myself

And others

I'd like to remember conversations

Good ones and bad

With the people I've lost because they aren't

Coming back anytime soon to remind me

I'll have to do this on my own

But not alone

I'm not alone

Is it my job to make you feel

Is it my job to make you feel