peachwolfA Poem by aspen
misery eats away at your cheeks,
take it down like ginseng and honey now. let it overcome you like a plague, until you're no longer in control of what's yours. let your heart wilt until you're able to tear out the roots and allow foxgloves to blossom in its absence. so that when anyone decides to purloin the love you radiate, they recoil with the poison that drips from your fingertips and onto their tongue.
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