disastrous desires
in natural light
a moment to reflect
on all she once loved
now a collection of friends
kept as a constant reminder
of how afraid
she really is
they all smell of purple
an undertone to avoid
seeing in different colours
but unavoidable is the
truth of this sense
distract and recoil
two favourite pastimes
addicted to lying
a credit card buffer
thumb aching like an
ovulating pussy
Poetry by Holly Hawgood
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Written on 2024-06-25 at 10:35
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