all you've done is taken
something
that I had. before.
Never touched. perfect.
Now, all I can feel is bitter.
Like touching your tongue to a lemon
you thought, once, might be sweet.
And now, all I can see
is lemons
lemons,
lemons.
Their yellowness makes me want to
hurt
.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Virgin
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