do you hate me now?
have the memories
that you love to relive
become nightmares in your mind too?
because in each one there was a remnant
of evil that you missed?
And now that you’re going back
and collecting the coins of my heartbreak
you realize that it was your destiny
to not invest in me?
do I taste bitter? Salty do I seem?
Am I not sweet enough?
does my liqueur make you squeem?
how do I make you speak
about the taste of me
when in truth
you never took the time
to learn my recipe.
I’m angry yes,
bitter salty, it’s true.
but remember the coins
you collect from me
were dropped by you.
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