Ripples

Ripples on my mind,

Forgotten sometime.

Boomerang in the fragments of memories

The same insane fantasy

Cannot be a reality.

Bittersweet will always be

This fantasy will be my reality

For when time has passed 

this too will dissipate.

But then I know now 

This will come back

Like a holiday or a nightmare 

haunting me from my past.

Every cycle the same 

Versions formed

It will never be true.

Ripples of my mind

Oh, how I long to forget

But still remains.

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

"Bittersweet will always be
This fantasy will be my reality
For when time has passed
this too will dissipate." These words really spoke to me and felt so relatable. Wonderful work Jasmin.

[Jasmin]

Thank you Carlos for the review!