memory, forgetfulness, poo, shopping list, blank, number, to do, list , forget, noooooo,
tom
remember the times when I left the door open for you at night? when I’d risk everything in my home, in my mind, in my life for even the thought of you drifting through my door? I’d lay awake all night, thinking I heard a creak of the floorboards, a grind of a hinge, anticipating your touch, your cool skin, but you never came.
Dayce
Life gives us a lot to remember and learn from, continuously…only if we can look and learn.
Usman
i remember the time when everything seemed to be so clear. Days moved by with ample speed but as i got older i started to remember the little things that seemed to go overlooked. I wish that i my memories could be relieved. For why do we remember? Is it to prove to us that things happen yesterday or three years ago. Or is it so we can look back and learn from it?
Luke
I remember lots of things, most a lot of things i forget. It’s funny how everybody’s memories are different. I sometimes wish I could get inside of someones head, just to see their memories. I wonder if they remember in pictures or words.
Codi
I remember that time we held hands and how you smiled at me. But who knew everything would be come so twisted,jealousy of others,putting me into a trap. I just wanted to go back to the time where i felt care free. But since ‘the days of innocence’ are now gone I know that I can never return to those times.
Michael Fionn
I remember spending hours laughing over nothing with good friends of mine, and various cousins. Sometimes we would laugh over sorrow, over pain, over love, over anything! The greatest of friends we were, and the greatest we will remain, no matter how far we are from each other.
Eric
I Remember being young. Every day was a new adventure. I remember every new sight and sound was magical. I remember feeling unique.
S
I remember taking a bag of books with me everywhere and sitting off by myself and opening a book and being anywhere I wanted to be. I wish I could do that with such impunity now.
Foust
remember when we were playing in the playground and we were in that house and you kept breaking it and it was really fun but you deleted the pictures :( i love you and remember when we were in the basement ans there was that other guy there and he loved you too much and the butterfly effect. omg and remember when you kissed me that time and then you said damn because you wanted to wait.
megan
I am not sure if I really “remember” anything. I have memories but they seem more jumbled than most. But I do have a fondness for the past. In books, in shows, in a world that isn’t my own. That’s all I can remember. Besides the ones I love :-)
Clark
When I think of remember, I think of sand, as maybe a lot of people do, because sand seems endlessly bound up with our thoughts of time, and I know it must be because of hourglasses, but maybe it has something to do with waves crashing on the beach, but either way, I have seen lots of sand in my life, as well as quite a few beaches, and sometimes it becomes hard to tell them apart from each other.
Pat
i remember when everything was so much easier. when i wasn’t worrying about friends and work and expectations and life and food and money. i remember not having a care in the world. maybe if i remember hard enough the feeling will come back,
natasha
i remember when he took me in his arms and held me. I was crying and he said it would be okay. I remember how he promised that what happened that night would never happen again. I remember all the times while we were together he’d force himself sexually upon me. Most of all I remember all the broken promises. You raped me. I remember that. I always will.
carmel
what I forgot when I was younger. remember to go forward. remember to pick up something and bring it back. remember I am watching you. remember I am with you. remember us. remember me. remember how it was before my father died. remember how it was when I was visited by the boy.
Melissa Bell
a memory which can delight or haunt,
remember the people you lost and still love,
a test to remember for can drive them out only remember the happy but dont forget the bad they will help
learn from you mistakes
leah eline
remember that time…yeah it was great.
anna
think back to when the sun was shining and the birds sang their songs for our ears only. can you remember when we stood hand in hand in the grass and laid among the wildflowers with smiles on our faces and happiness in our hearts?
Phantom
i remember your sweet scent. i remember the way you smiled at me. the way you looked at me.
and also how you held my hand. i miss you.
matt
I remember a time when things were easier, things made sense. Now society has this ideal image which NO single person fits completely, and we all feel like we have to be something we’re not. It’s important to forget what society wants, and to REMEMBER who you really are.
Amber
hey do you remember when we used to sit outside watch the stars, playing tag, climbing trees, chasing lighting bugs,dreaming…..nevermind you weren’t there it was just pretend. i thought it up from inside my head. i remember
kay
In the same strand of loneliness that I used to experience as a child, I sat in my room and quietly tried to recall the happenings of the dream I had the night before. My muscles hardly stretched, I didn’t dare take a breath, for fear of disrupting my thought pattern.
Kay
Memory is an odd thing. How come we remember one thing and completely forget the next? I’ll assume it’s because we remember the important things over the minute details of our life. But then there’s always those times when you’ll remember something totally irrelevent to anything remotely important. What makes us remember those things? And how is it that people are so forgetful. How many times has someone reminded another, “Don’t forget…!” But that person forgets anyway. It happens to me on a regular basis.
Kimberly
remember is something related to memory. Always remember all the good things in your life and thank God for them.
shrik
i remember going over to him and giving him a hug. i remember thinking i wanted to kiss him. i remember that i tilted his hat out of the way. i remember that i woke up next to him.
aphtrglow
Memory is snow on the ground and in the sun. Memory is the pattern on the floor; patchwork. Incomplete. She is running away from the things she can see to the solace promised by the bare arms of dying trees.
tv
I remember when i played all day in the snow and then saw a banana spider. they were on separate occations but i was scared when I saw it. I had some of my best experiences in that backyard. My dad pushing me on the sled. Me and my friend playing ninja turtles in the back right off the drive way. good times.
Kevin
I remember the time when our lips touched, and the sunkissed our cheeks. I remember what it’s like to remember things that hurt, that feel good, that bring heartache, that bring smiles… I remember your name when I first heard it. i remember my parents when they fought aloud and I hid in my room. I remember my first sip of alcohol that dripped in the back of my throat, portraying me to be a young, idiotic teen with no life but to sit around and drink my time away.
Lesley Taylor
Remember – dismember. Hahaha
MONA
remember the times that you have with your children. do something every day that they will remember; it doesn’t have to be tomorrow, but hopefully some years down the road they’ll remember something you’ve done that has made them feel loved.
stace
I remember when the sky was made of yellow golden leaves. They rained from the sky like elephants on a hot day.
Did you hear them?
They hit the ground and went SPLAT before they bounced up again and ran over the fields back to Africa.
Jess
The time when you and I said we would never have a reason to live if we were not sharing our lives? All of the good times before you dwell on any of the trash up front in the mind.
You are only living right now.
Rick
All I do is remember. I so often do not want to. I can remember expressions, emotions and words said. That I would rather forget. What is it about pain that sears into your memory?
Edurne
I remember everything that’s happened, and it’s driving me insane. It’s like a curse, and yet there’s some parts of my life I wouldn’t change for the world. Like the day I met my husband, or when I graduated from college.
Erinn
Remember this day.
Remember the moments. The weather. The smiles. The tears.
Remember the feelings. The sounds. The smells.
Remember the many thoughts as they skim by.
Remember the goals that went unfinished and the challenges met.
Remember this day.
Tomorrow, it will be gone.
Morgan
remember me, remember yesterday, remember us remember the time we said goodbye
and then remember that day we passed each other by
wanted to say hi
glanced and looked away
wanted to say hi
remember
kristine
I remember my Ielts review and exam. I cant remember anything else. My mind just stops and I’m frustrated because I cant cant remember anything substantial to write about
danica
thoughts, dreams. childhood, longing, wishes, lost youth, corruption, memories, times gone by, never get them back, alive, remember alive, down and sinking in dreams of youth, remember, that was me, remember, me.
Deanna
i remeber how i used to enjoy my life in kota. how much i used to study. how i used to remain happy and get happy in the time i used to get result and be in top twenty.
focatcam
I dont know whether you remember
us sitting beside the railwaystation
hugging
memory, forgetfulness, poo, shopping list, blank, number, to do, list , forget, noooooo,
remember the times when I left the door open for you at night? when I’d risk everything in my home, in my mind, in my life for even the thought of you drifting through my door? I’d lay awake all night, thinking I heard a creak of the floorboards, a grind of a hinge, anticipating your touch, your cool skin, but you never came.
Life gives us a lot to remember and learn from, continuously…only if we can look and learn.
i remember the time when everything seemed to be so clear. Days moved by with ample speed but as i got older i started to remember the little things that seemed to go overlooked. I wish that i my memories could be relieved. For why do we remember? Is it to prove to us that things happen yesterday or three years ago. Or is it so we can look back and learn from it?
I remember lots of things, most a lot of things i forget. It’s funny how everybody’s memories are different. I sometimes wish I could get inside of someones head, just to see their memories. I wonder if they remember in pictures or words.
I remember that time we held hands and how you smiled at me. But who knew everything would be come so twisted,jealousy of others,putting me into a trap. I just wanted to go back to the time where i felt care free. But since ‘the days of innocence’ are now gone I know that I can never return to those times.
I remember spending hours laughing over nothing with good friends of mine, and various cousins. Sometimes we would laugh over sorrow, over pain, over love, over anything! The greatest of friends we were, and the greatest we will remain, no matter how far we are from each other.
I Remember being young. Every day was a new adventure. I remember every new sight and sound was magical. I remember feeling unique.
I remember taking a bag of books with me everywhere and sitting off by myself and opening a book and being anywhere I wanted to be. I wish I could do that with such impunity now.
remember when we were playing in the playground and we were in that house and you kept breaking it and it was really fun but you deleted the pictures :( i love you and remember when we were in the basement ans there was that other guy there and he loved you too much and the butterfly effect. omg and remember when you kissed me that time and then you said damn because you wanted to wait.
I am not sure if I really “remember” anything. I have memories but they seem more jumbled than most. But I do have a fondness for the past. In books, in shows, in a world that isn’t my own. That’s all I can remember. Besides the ones I love :-)
When I think of remember, I think of sand, as maybe a lot of people do, because sand seems endlessly bound up with our thoughts of time, and I know it must be because of hourglasses, but maybe it has something to do with waves crashing on the beach, but either way, I have seen lots of sand in my life, as well as quite a few beaches, and sometimes it becomes hard to tell them apart from each other.
i remember when everything was so much easier. when i wasn’t worrying about friends and work and expectations and life and food and money. i remember not having a care in the world. maybe if i remember hard enough the feeling will come back,
i remember when he took me in his arms and held me. I was crying and he said it would be okay. I remember how he promised that what happened that night would never happen again. I remember all the times while we were together he’d force himself sexually upon me. Most of all I remember all the broken promises. You raped me. I remember that. I always will.
what I forgot when I was younger. remember to go forward. remember to pick up something and bring it back. remember I am watching you. remember I am with you. remember us. remember me. remember how it was before my father died. remember how it was when I was visited by the boy.
a memory which can delight or haunt,
remember the people you lost and still love,
a test to remember for can drive them out only remember the happy but dont forget the bad they will help
learn from you mistakes
remember that time…yeah it was great.
think back to when the sun was shining and the birds sang their songs for our ears only. can you remember when we stood hand in hand in the grass and laid among the wildflowers with smiles on our faces and happiness in our hearts?
i remember your sweet scent. i remember the way you smiled at me. the way you looked at me.
and also how you held my hand. i miss you.
I remember a time when things were easier, things made sense. Now society has this ideal image which NO single person fits completely, and we all feel like we have to be something we’re not. It’s important to forget what society wants, and to REMEMBER who you really are.
hey do you remember when we used to sit outside watch the stars, playing tag, climbing trees, chasing lighting bugs,dreaming…..nevermind you weren’t there it was just pretend. i thought it up from inside my head. i remember
In the same strand of loneliness that I used to experience as a child, I sat in my room and quietly tried to recall the happenings of the dream I had the night before. My muscles hardly stretched, I didn’t dare take a breath, for fear of disrupting my thought pattern.
Memory is an odd thing. How come we remember one thing and completely forget the next? I’ll assume it’s because we remember the important things over the minute details of our life. But then there’s always those times when you’ll remember something totally irrelevent to anything remotely important. What makes us remember those things? And how is it that people are so forgetful. How many times has someone reminded another, “Don’t forget…!” But that person forgets anyway. It happens to me on a regular basis.
remember is something related to memory. Always remember all the good things in your life and thank God for them.
i remember going over to him and giving him a hug. i remember thinking i wanted to kiss him. i remember that i tilted his hat out of the way. i remember that i woke up next to him.
Memory is snow on the ground and in the sun. Memory is the pattern on the floor; patchwork. Incomplete. She is running away from the things she can see to the solace promised by the bare arms of dying trees.
I remember when i played all day in the snow and then saw a banana spider. they were on separate occations but i was scared when I saw it. I had some of my best experiences in that backyard. My dad pushing me on the sled. Me and my friend playing ninja turtles in the back right off the drive way. good times.
I remember the time when our lips touched, and the sunkissed our cheeks. I remember what it’s like to remember things that hurt, that feel good, that bring heartache, that bring smiles… I remember your name when I first heard it. i remember my parents when they fought aloud and I hid in my room. I remember my first sip of alcohol that dripped in the back of my throat, portraying me to be a young, idiotic teen with no life but to sit around and drink my time away.
Remember – dismember. Hahaha
remember the times that you have with your children. do something every day that they will remember; it doesn’t have to be tomorrow, but hopefully some years down the road they’ll remember something you’ve done that has made them feel loved.
I remember when the sky was made of yellow golden leaves. They rained from the sky like elephants on a hot day.
Did you hear them?
They hit the ground and went SPLAT before they bounced up again and ran over the fields back to Africa.
The time when you and I said we would never have a reason to live if we were not sharing our lives? All of the good times before you dwell on any of the trash up front in the mind.
You are only living right now.
All I do is remember. I so often do not want to. I can remember expressions, emotions and words said. That I would rather forget. What is it about pain that sears into your memory?
I remember everything that’s happened, and it’s driving me insane. It’s like a curse, and yet there’s some parts of my life I wouldn’t change for the world. Like the day I met my husband, or when I graduated from college.
Remember this day.
Remember the moments. The weather. The smiles. The tears.
Remember the feelings. The sounds. The smells.
Remember the many thoughts as they skim by.
Remember the goals that went unfinished and the challenges met.
Remember this day.
Tomorrow, it will be gone.
remember me, remember yesterday, remember us remember the time we said goodbye
and then remember that day we passed each other by
wanted to say hi
glanced and looked away
wanted to say hi
remember
I remember my Ielts review and exam. I cant remember anything else. My mind just stops and I’m frustrated because I cant cant remember anything substantial to write about
thoughts, dreams. childhood, longing, wishes, lost youth, corruption, memories, times gone by, never get them back, alive, remember alive, down and sinking in dreams of youth, remember, that was me, remember, me.
i remeber how i used to enjoy my life in kota. how much i used to study. how i used to remain happy and get happy in the time i used to get result and be in top twenty.
I dont know whether you remember
us sitting beside the railwaystation
hugging