Feel the heat
of the liquid
scorching down
your throat
as you remember
the pain
they brought you
ever since
you were born.
As if you were
the one thing
they regret
having.
You try
to understand
why this
things happen.
But other questions
are better left
unanswered.
Drink up,
to forget the growing
pain of reject
on your chest.
Written by: jme_28
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Little Red Notebook
PoetryLiterature is mimetic. It mirrors our life stories and experiences. It narrates, expresses, records, catalyzes and influences us. Literature should be cathartic. Experience every emotion as you read through Little Red Notebook. Little Red Notebook...
