Similes For An Apathetic Perspective
the words sting on the way down
burn my throat
like tequila without a chaser
and slosh in the belly of my soul
"I don't want you anymore"
awaken the dull ache
salt the wound that never heals
but like rain on a cloudy day
it's a familiar feeling
Copyright © Essie Wixs | Year Posted 2020
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