When Did It All Go Wrong

Existence
Literally Literary
Published in
2 min readSep 1, 2019
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remember when a mere love letter would do the dirty work

when the most critical complication was failing a math test,

the sole heartbreak existing when your best friend sat with someone else

remember when invitations were of the most significance

parties didn’t involve cocktails

girls in short skirts weren’t referred to as sluts

and flawless models with perfect bodies were overlooked

remember when boys watched your ponytail and not your breasts

when girls actually played hide and seek with you instead of leaving you deserted, yet counting,

when games meant snakes and ladders,

not screwing someone over

remember when being granted a good night’s sleep only required bedtime stories,

not pills,

and mommy was beside you in the morning,

not a stranger,

when you rose to the smell of pancakes

not your deepest regrets.

remember when your parents were the ones that would break you and your sibling apart,

instead of you being the one breaking both of them apart

when you felt secure in your own house

not on your toes, awaiting the next fight

remember when poetry meant a rhythmic enchanted story

not a miserable ending put into cautious words.

I wouldn’t be able to comprehend this poem

let alone write it.

take me back to the innocent years

let me forsake what I’ve achieved thus far

take me back to my dollhouse

I’ll hide in the corner with my happiness .

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