Forgetting Poem by George Damon

For something i hate,
But yet is so Great
I feel on my chest
Acting as a pest

Regret
Regret
Regret

Yet i chose to forget

These Solid moments are those to remember
To reflect and regret heading up to December
But yet...
I chose to forget

Stubern, ignorant You may call me
But i see it as a chance

To rewrite my life
And forget the pain
To enhance what i have
And only Gain

This is my life
And i called it first
You can join me now
Or see me as a curse

I have no pain to share
but only love to offer
From this moment on heading up to December
You stick with me now and i shall Remember