Forgetful

I always thought this anger and hurt

Unhappiness and tiredness

Were a recent addition to my life

But today, I read a diary from 2012

And there was so much hurt and anger

Tiredness and unhappiness in it

And fragments of memory came to me

As I flipped through the pages

It surprised me that I had forgotten

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder

If nine years from now, if by 2029,

I would have forgotten all about the present

What if it's not too late

What if

What if there is still time?