Douse this one in gasoline
It's a tragedy
Light the match
Turn the pain into comedy
That way they can all watch and see
Memories painted onto a polaroid canvas
Labeled it "summer 2013" to remember how it all started
That way they can all understand this
The polaroid burns
I lie down crying as everyone begins to leave
Why were they here to begin with?
A few choose to stay
So I'll ask myself again why it has to be this way
YOU ARE READING
•existence
Spirituelles//a series of life writings// some based on one person, some based on another, some on non existant people
