You quickly went from being
The love of my life
To being
The bane of my existence
How sweet love is
Where it is new
And yet over time
It does not always get better
Like wine
Sometimes it starts to rot
Especially when held too tight
When it should be discarded
It’s not poetry Tuesdays if I’m not talking about how relationships are stupid. Just kidding, I’m sure many are great. As you know, I just happen to be a chronic pessimist. It is a gift and a curse. By which I mean it is absolutely not a gift and mostly a curse.
Onto this poem. I recently watched the entire season 1 of The Watchful Eye. If you haven’t seen it yet, good for you. It’s awful. Seriously, don’t waste your time. It’s like the dollar store version of Only Murders In The Building. Anyway, a part of the last episode of season 1 inspired this poem. Watching the disaster of a last episode was the cherry on top of a crappy day. But on a more positive note, I hear the next season of OMITB is coming out soon and has so many amazing guest stars. Including the very talented and gorgeous Paul Rudd, so I am extremely excited for that as you can imagine!
What did you think of “The Bane Of My Existence?” Have you watched The Watchful Eye? What are you watching right now? Let m know in the comments below because I would love to hear from you! Or you can simply stop by and say hi!
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