You try to shove more of
your love down
my tightening throat ,
When it is still raw from throwing up yesterday's abuse.

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I Was Once a Sunflower
PoetryThis poem collection will be about who I used to be, searching for myself, and living when I didnt want to. They are sad, this description serves as my trigger warning.
Raw
You try to shove more of
your love down
my tightening throat ,
When it is still raw from throwing up yesterday's abuse.