Recipe for Antipathy

Pluck the one that suits your needs
Melt her heart then kneed to perfection
Add a drop of care only when she
Starts hardening to keep her like putty

Don’t forget to stir in some confusion
Mince words to make her beliefs seem like an illusion
Mix in a pound of lies and a fistful of hurt
Then set her aside to simmer for a year

Hold off on giving credit even if she deserves it
Drain her of all self-worth, she don’t need it
Serve your intentions with a coat of guilt
And a tasty side dish of bullshit

Shred her heart to pieces then set aside to dry
Add a sprinkle of salt to open wounds
And finally add a dash of dreams
But remember revenge is best served cold


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  • An attempt to remember.

  • The author and editor would like to thank the visitors of this site for dropping by and taking time to go through the articles.

    These are simply but ramblings of one woman struggling to retain as much youth in a fast-aging world. With her deteriorating senses and memory, this is her way holding on to as much as she can remember.

    The tone of the blog will most-likely change once she shifts to another phase in life. As of the moment, she claims to be at peace while in hibernation.

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