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i've been wearing
the same socks
drinking out of mugs
with black bottoms
and banging doors shut
for three days.
i've been sleeping
with one eye open
under rumpled blankets
and drawing my eyeliner
with pens all out of ink
for three nights.
i can't promise
it's actually
been that long
because time is a funny thing.
so is my brain
when the red lollipop
on my tongue
melts into a plastic stick
and my teeth feel
like sugar crystals.
the dopamine rush
becomes a dopamine shock
and i try my best
not to gag.
it's the comedown
that is the hardest to swallow.
it's been 3 days
and 3 nights
but who's counting.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
Comments (1)
Wow, this is so powerful. Great job