My feelings are memories

My memories are feelings;

I’m numb now.

So I know I can say,

My feelings were memories

My memories were feelings

I’m dead now.

So I know I can lay,

In a Grave where

My feelings are feelings

My memories are memories

And all of us don’t care about

Either

Because graves keep bodies

Wholly decayed and

Feelings keep souls

Temporarily at bay

I’m done now.

My feelings are dead because

My memories lost their head

and I’m the one who cut it off.