If you ever read this it was not rehearsed
My ingredients were cursed
The day my heart left me, it actually got worse
On the hour of my twenty-first
I threw my eyes in blindly, I was fully submerged
A cruel retched recipe, well that's what I saw at-first
When I prepared it, I did not want to converse
I swore when I looked at it I saw you laugh hysterically, trying to control your thirst
I wonder if you'd laugh if the roles were reversed
The dangers of this recipe is too hard to dive into headfirst
However I could not stop you from eating it, from then on you started to merge
You asked for dessert
To my surprise the pot was empty, I was on alert
Then you decided to take what I had valued first
YOU ARE READING
Lost Memories
PoetryWhen the most deepest memories meet reality and becomes something real, powerful and meaningfully Not just words But words with emotion Will make you read and doubt if your deepest memories are just an illusion or pure reality... Can you handle that...
