I do not remember what's inside anymore is a visceral collection of poems that navigate the corridors of identity, self-destruction, and heartbreak. From the oppressive, fluorescent-lit aisles of a Wal-Mart to the conflicted echoes of loss and regret, each poem explores the spaces that trap us in a perpetual state of longing, confusion, and despair. Veronica Tyler explores self and memory in a eulogy to a brokenheart that weaves together the struggle for her sense of belonging in a world that seems to suffocate the soul. It is a piece for those who know life is never linear, and that the search for authenticity often comes at a cost.