Plea to a memory thief

Pulling away, taking my yesterday
things I thought would always be safe
you're taking back what was forever mine
things i left behind to the hands of time.

You're ruining my future with my past
making my first memory my last
things in the deepest part of my soul
where human hands should never go

I'm trying to remember, but losing grip
I'm hoping this is one bad trip
give it back, the good the bad
you make me sick

I'm never letting you in again
you know now boundaries
please, just give it back.