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I Remember

 

by Jazmin Byers

        

                                                                                        

I remember not wanting to pick you.

I remember everyone else loving you for your soul, your history, the courage you brought to others.

I remember choosing to pursue you because of how everyone else felt about you and figured myself that "Hey, maybe I'll feel all that one day, too." 

I remember taking you to our very first rehearsal.

I remember being told we were "going to be great one day," after barely getting our one note.

I remember being told we sound "good" with me only being eight and you twenty-five.

I remember thinking, "Why do people lie just to make you feel better?"

I remember us discovering HBCU bands and making that our goal. Especially Southern, FAMU, and J State.

I remember starting private lessons to make our goal.

I remember when we could barely get our high notes and I blamed you so I wouldn't have to blame myself.

I remember the first feeling of wanting to give up on you.

I remember everyone saying I couldn't give up if I wanted to make it as a musician.

I remember realizing they just wanted us to be their puppets because they love the soul and history of you.

I remember us having to find a new band.

I remember hearing everyone in that new band being so much better than us.

I remember blaming you for it.

I remember finding an expert who knew all about you who promised to make me an expert on you, too.

I remember you and me rising slowly above.

I remember me and you becoming first chair.

I remember me and you becoming section leader.

I remember practicing in the morning, during school, and after along with private lessons.

I remember our first solo.

I remember all of a sudden ten years had vanished because we missed every homecoming, every dance, every field trip, all because we had to be the best.

I remember still hating you deep down for all you made me miss.

I remember making it into an HBCU band, but why wasn't I excited anymore?

I remember sucking it up for you and everyone else. Just like I always do.

I remember that we're in the present now and I still resent everything about you.

I can't remember because I'm currently still trapped with no way to escape.

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Jazmin Byers is an Animal Poultry & Veterinary Science Major from Kansas City, Missouri.

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