such anger and narcissism
can only be caused by you
so i fill myself up
with a sugary love
it fills my tongues
it tastes my tears
a lie of soft colors
that dye the in-betweens of my teeth
i'll forever keep my tongue blue
if that means i won't have to taste you
YOU ARE READING
𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌
Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings
