The Way 🇰🇪

They say forgive and forget
Well it’s true that I did forgive
But it would be a fat white lie
If I said that I will forget
See a part of me died that night
And I was the only present at my funeral
Even though I was Loved back to life
I’m still left with the memories of dying
And every time I look in the mirror
I know that I’ll never be that me again
But I still see every single one of them
The ghosts of my past selves