Summer's end.

Everything was fine and dandy.

Life felt in place , somewhat in time.

Just alright , easy to do , something you didn't have to think about too much

And then , something happened , you're not sure why it did.

It left a bitter taste , an aweful gruling thought , a thing to never revisit.

You desperately wanted to throw it away.

But you can't cut out a scar.

Something happened , I'm not sure why it did.

It left a bitter taste , an aweful gruling thought , a thing I can't revisit.

The details are lost