R.I.P.

why does everything I love curl up in a ball and. just. die?
(my favorite cigs, my favorite gum, ninja turtle pies...)
dont you tell me it dont, because it does
happen to stuff I so do love
I have and I hold, they pet and they pander
we exchange loving banter and googly-eyed ganders
then they begin to wither right in front of my eyes,
curl up in a ball and just die. die. die.

My favorite tv shows are dead
my favorite fashions are dead
my childhood is dead
the 90's are DEAD

Rest. In. Peace.