Vanilla Lies
once the scent and aftertaste disappears - a nonet
By Alexandria StanwyckPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Chelsea Audibert on Unsplash
I loved vanilla; the scent, the taste
and the feel of it on my skin.
You knew that so you dipped words
in it, overwhelming
me and leaving me
blind to all the
lies. Now I
despise
it.
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Alexandria Stanwyck
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