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AnG3lCaT
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I Remember

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I remember filling out that form
That would get me that virtual face
That would get me that account
That would also get me disgrace

I don't remember, however
Signing up for hell
Friendship and love
And the million times I fell

I don't remember
What we fought about
What we screamed and typed in caps
Was really all about

I don't remember
Even the good times we had
It's all just a blur
A dream that turned bad

I don't remember
Freaking you out
Calling you names
And getting taped up with doubt

I don't remember
Why I was so mean
Or why I lied
Because I really wasn't fourteen

I don't remember
Looking at the computer screen
Crying for the lie you made up
That lie I didn't know was a scheme

I don't remember
That we were great friends
That I thought I'd never lose you
That there couldn't be mends

I don't remember
Feeling so mad at you
I almost busted my computer screen
With my hand all the way through

I don't remember
Being so childish
Being so ditzy
Being so whinish

I don't remember
How I would never forget
Meeting you
And the other people I met

I don't remember
How it was so horrible
How this virtual town
Wasn't so adorable

And yet I remember
All of these things
I guess I didn't forget after all
What could this mean?

I'll never forget you
For good times or bad
For all the times I was elated
And all the times I was sad


Author's Note: This poem is dedicated to everyone that I used to hang out with at the beach under my first account, weathercr.

 

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