Chew me up,
spit me out,
stomp twice
and twist
because I'm
unflavored
gum that is
is no use
to you
anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Express The Distress
PoetrySmiles are deceiving, feelings are hidden. What a beautiful facade you have.
temporary
Chew me up,
spit me out,
stomp twice
and twist
because I'm
unflavored
gum that is
is no use
to you
anymore.
