Tylenol
Love is a great pain killer until it tears up the stomach.
It eats you from the inside out, bangs you up
to red pulp inside your shell
until you are left a sack of
bleeding, trickling,
and bruises.
Love is a great pain killer until it kills you.
Best switch to Tylenol.
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Moments Belonging to No One: A National Poetry Month Chapbook
PoetryApril is National Poetry Month, and I have decided, in honor of the month, to write 30 poems for each of the 30 days. A lot happened in my life throughout this month. Mostly what I wrote about was heartache, breakups, exhaustion, and the way life mo...
