About splinters
I miss you
miss the time we spent together
but I could never do all the things I do
if we were still spending time together
A roar across
a highway soundwave
heels perch and press
against sharp rocks
propulsion to return
pilgrim dress witchy
not tradwife
Nothing you could do could ever make me hate you
nothing you could do could ever make me like you
so if you wanna play that game, count me out
I hear artificial sweetener's quite profitable
scanning sketches highest of compliments
scales scraping up the blown glass vase
silver spoon's oxidized reputation
It's giving appropriating childhood camper
mocking nonexistent scout cookies on a Tuesday
punching yeast doesn't help bread rise
windshield resin only works once
receipts beget buyers remorse
looking up to her only showered in glass
my fault for ignoring a user's obvious patterns
I just want to know
did you really sell all my stolen joy
for some cheap addiction?
About splinters
#poetry #longform