Tuesday, May 31, 2016

destruction

The taste of Kahlua lingers in your mouth
while driving past the now-abandoned bar
where you had your first drink at age seventeen.
You come back to a place you once lived
to find it destroyed by people you loved.
The mall where you had your first kiss
is now a baseball stadium.
We're always building building building
while destroying our foundations
until everything collapses beneath itself.

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