Alone in my own thought.

As I sit in my room alone at night,
Watching the world go by.
Thinking about the past.

I slowly forget who I was and forget who I am.
I don’t know why I’m here, don’t know who you are.
Sorry my mind is erasing slow and don’t know where to go.

I know I love my family, I don’t know who they are.
They love me, I know this.
The life I had does not exist.