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Fifty . Sugar High Friendzone

I remember our first kiss

It was an accident & you

wouldn't stop apologizing

because you had one past

too many to drink

 

You were broken like a

shattered glass bowl filled

with your favorite kind of

cereal & way too much milk

As it fell to the floor, your

heart dropped just as fast,

immediately realizing that

this couldn't be undone

You'd have to clean up all

of the glass & soggy bits of

sugary flakes from the floor

all by yourself with no help

You cursed to yourself through

clenched teeth & a closed jaw,

tears daring to escape your eyes

like the milk pouring & dripping

over the sides of the broken bowl

You swore off cereal all together

because the agony of possibly

breaking another bowl had

your head & heart in a whirl

of confusion & annoyance

Slowly as you began to pick the

broken pieces of glass from the floor,

piece after piece being thrown away,

this task you found a chore

becomes more of a necessity

that you didn't realize until

the big mess was already created

Wiping up the chunks of sugar

& tossing them in the trash,

a small smile curls at the

corners of your mouth

Pain runs through your veins,

but relief washes over your core

as you realize the worst is over

 

The kiss that I remember

was not of regret, but beauty

I'm on this sugar high &

I'm not sure I can come down

 

But you don't want cereal anymore

so I'll eat this bowl alone

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Written by
emily-ryen
28 / F / USA
Published
May 1, 2015
Lines·Words
47·260
Tags
#love#friends#broken#heart#afraid#longing#wishing#fixing#fixed#friendzoned
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