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Plastic Pills

 
                     "Plastic Pills"
The waft of pinks and purples enter my soul, hitching with each ragged breath.

I Scribble the doodles dedicated to imagined obsessions and grandeur.

My mouth tastes of old, rancid plastic pills with minute, unsatisfying flavors.

I dry heave kisses and toxic words upon the soft plump lips of secrets.

My Winter scared his Summer away only to leave him in a pile of frosted dust.

I sweat out the memories of purity with a smile that is of stone.

I shrug off the sight of you with a guilt coated in magnetic Chrome.

Patched up with glue, bathed in bleach, I gather my bones to be burned.

© Kim Acrylic 2021
Written by Kimacrylic
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