Do you remember the day when I fell
off my bike for the fifth time that day
and you lend me your hand?
I always thought you would be there to
help me up, but you were always the
one to push me down.
Do you remember the day you smashed
my head into my birthday cake?
I thought you would always be there to
tease me, but you only started horrible
rumors about me.
Do you remember the day you told me
that you were my home?
I thought you would always care for
me, but you were the one who betrayed
me the most.
Do you remember the day I was
forgotten and you and Chelsea were
together?
I thought I was forgotten temporarily,
but I was replaced.
Do you remember the day you
convinced me to meet my birth parents
because you said I would regret it if I
didn't?
And now I regret meeting them and my
brother, Jason, because now he's
gone.
Do you remember the day we went to our
spot?
I thought it was our special spot until I
saw you with a girl when I went to get
fresh air after my brother's death.
Do you remember the day you told me
I was beautiful?
I thought you were telling the truth,
until I realized you said that to every
other girl.
Do you remember the day when you
screamed for me to leave?
I finally did.
Do you remember the days when we were
Happy?
Well I don't want to remember.
YOU ARE READING
When We Were Happy?
Short Story"Well I don't want to remember." Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with some memories. ~ Please give this story a try. I'm no professional writer, but I hope you enjoy.
