Candy

Candy exists,

And when I think of you, I think of candy

Not because your candy is sugary and sweet 

But because it is addictive

And you made it bad for me.

Kids scattered around the neighborhood in strange costumes,

bags overflowing with delicious sweets.

Every kid in my neighborhood wanted a piece of your homemade candy,

I said it tasted different. 

Soon it’s eaten

Then it’s gone but

It was worth it.

But if they saw the ingredients they wouldn’t want a piece.