Morning After

You were
Like
Tequila
I craved
For your
Taste
Because you filled
Me with the
Warmth
I thought
I needed
Only to realize
You
Were toxic
And not
Water.

E.B

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2 thoughts on “Morning After

  1. I love this! It’s great how you compared the person in this poem to tequila, I’ve written a similar poem but with coffee instead (called Words if you wanna check it out). I just really like the style of this.

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