PukeBreath.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.Trust yourself, stick to your guns now, its only worth it if it gets hard.My kidney seems to be failing I have chlorine scented hair My skin is sunburnt flavored memories smoked beyond repair. I'm stuck in a dream but im trying to wake up. swimming in your sheets and im tired of getting stuck Looking for the door, but finding the bedroom floor instead. your lips are looking for a kiss, and im looking for the switch. turn the lights back on, Give real life another try make sure you stay true to yours, because im sticking close to mine. but everyone got up, and noone cried the very same night that summer died.
© 2008 Chloe Madison Taylor.Author's Note
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