l i t t l e n o t e s

where the roses grow so do thorns.

you said
i had a choice
but i didn't
you said
i had to eat otherwise we were going
but going wasn't really an option because you'd get shaky and angry
so i sat there
eating the food i didn't want to eat
to please you
and on the inside
i was dying
trying to remember
the mush of
flavours and textures
in my mouth
weren't my enemy