love me if you dare
Saturday, October 29
sweet nothings
i try to digest them, make
something of them.
empty shells;
someone else would
spit them out.
refined sugar;
my blood glucose level
spikes and plunges- too
high and suddenly
too low.
synthetic colouring;
i wipe the stains
off my fingers, onto
your hem
and leave.
yours truly
11:09 PM
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