Amoxicillin Bubblegum

You chew me up and spit me out. You walk all over me. Your sneakers, sticky from the pink gunk that still clings to them. You get new shoes and a new flavor of gum. Bubblegum and Nike doesn’t suit you anymore. But Mint and Adidas do. On the occasional days, you feel nostalgic, Craving the taste of bubblegum And the cushion Nike provides you. Those days never last long. In the end, I will always be the gum stuck to your Nike shoes. Spit me out and walk all over me again. I’ll still cling to you like the sticky gunk I am.