Remote Control
If only I could press rewind and play my childhood one last time.
Press skip and not have a clue,
or press fast-forward and finally be a couple years older.
Looks like the first cell phone that’s came out big and with buttons,
but it can’t be used for calling its only useful for clicking and switching the scenes on the TV.
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My names Areli, i enjoy writing poetry for fun. i recently started adding my poetry on here. I'm not the kind of person that like to share stuff like this, it gets personal at times. I honestly don't know why i decided to get my poems on here, i guess i just want some feedback. I'm only 17 and i hope i get a career where i can do what i love to do. Maybe even write a book.
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