Yearbook

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There is a lot to remember from this year.

I remember having a fun birthday party.

I remember my brother finally losing all his teeth.

I remember the fun sleepovers with my friends.

I remember the movie nights with my family.

I remember my hectic school life.

Drama followed me everywhere I went.

It would not let go of me.

I had to keep dragging and lugging it around.

Sometimes, I would try to shove it off,

But it did not work for a second.

Nothing worked,

Not when you were involved.

School was more...interesting this year.

At times, it was crazy and exciting!

Other times, I wanted cry my heart out and curl into a ball in the corner.

You see people in the stories and books who have drama,

And you think,

"What if I was them? What would it be like?"

Then, my questions became reality.

Things became all too real for me to believe anymore.

I remember having a HUGE crush on you.

I remember flirting with you in Science class every chance I can get.

I remember scribbling in my diary all the memorable moments with you.

I remember having sleepless nights, thinking about you.

I remember creating scenarios if we were together.

I remember the confession you made.

I remember how we a couple for a whole month.

I remember how you would walk me home.

I remember the cute conversations we would have with each other.

I remember how you looked at me when I first kissed you.

I remember how you smiled when I read you my poems about you.

I remember crying when you broke up with me.

I remember running far, far away from you as possible.

I remember everything.

Thinking back to everything, it might not worth it to remember.

The experience did not improve anything between us.

What is the point then?

A piece of our memory was thrown to the ground,

But I picked it up and gave it back to you.

However, you just denied everything.

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