Sweet- Acrid Memories

Sweet- Acrid Memories

No fairy-tales”
Knowing from first breakage..
Healing is an act of courage”
can’t gather shattered glass
a shapeless piece of heart,
Bitter inertial mass
Love an invading force,
never leave us the same.
In the brightest moments.
Or darkest tides”
Love unavoidable cloud
All destined to ride.
All destined to fall from.
Only to be engulfed by-
Deformed sweet- acrid memories”

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