Remember
My hazy thoughts have done nothing
to solve this riddle.
Broken memories and strained eyes
forgetting the details.
If only I could slip back into
what I once was.
Simple life, joyful smiles,
not a care of society's qualms.
But those days have gone;
passed and slipped by and
forgotten.
If only I could see your face
again.
If only I could remember
those eyes.
that smile.
your sweet embrace.
If only I could remember...
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I'm a nineteen-year-old girl living in California. My passions include all things art; painting, writing, designing, music and much more. Currently I am on a journey towards attending Otis College of Art and Design and majoring in graphic design, in which I will be able to use powerful imagery and words to make an idea easily understandable and accessible to people all around the world. With graphic design I hope to call attention to worldly concerns and urge others to stand up for what they believe in.
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