Burnt Toast
By Taylor Smith
Like fire in my mouth
It turns my tongue to charcoal
Burning through my soul
Like mold and garbage merged together
Its flammable and broken
But like water it will slowly wash away
Into fluffy pillows
And than right back in you
Great work, Taylor! Imagining the taste of mold and garbage together really got me. And I'm enjoying thinking about what burnt toast might be a metaphor for here.
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