Makenlee Peebles Poet I do not know?

I Remember

I remember the scents of the autumn breeze.
I hated that autumn breeze.
It brought so many bad memories.

I remember the music from that time frame.
It is hard to love the music you loved back then.
It just brings so much shame.

I remember the feeling of humidity pressing against my poor red cheeks.
The pain I felt back then had to of lasted for weeks.
I hate the humidity, it brings back the hard times. 

I remember the years of my sixth grade year.
Those days were filled with disappointment and tears.
Don’t take me back, I will do anything.

(This is an I Remember poem. I Remember was not an option.)

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Michael Wise February 22, 2019 at 8:56 AM True enough, the good old days weren't always so good. :)