Dandelion Queen

Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Poem #1 Tastes Like You

Not like pumpkin soup
Tastes like you
Stares straight nonchalantly
I feel too much I swallow too much
Tastes like vomit
Apathy causes it to rebel against you
Smells like vomit
Eating unchanging lines
Do not say

now I will 
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