What Was Your First Love Like? (Poem #27)

My first love was like a bottle of wine
It has always been good for the heart
but it messed up my mind
after a while

My first love was like a roller coaster ride
all the time I knew I had to get off
but then I keep my grip tight
with a huge smile even though I know
I shouldn’t have gotten in it in the first place

And lastly,
my first love was like a corpse on the ground
and although my true love made sure
it has been buried deep
I still have nights where I stay awake
wondering when it will rise to visit.

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Forever Winter

Just reading and writing my way out of this messy adult life! I have transitioned from having piles of notebooks stacked underneath my bed from writing on the internet and allowing people worldwide to read.

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