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Poems
Mar 2020
Empty Cup
I'm the warm cup of coffee
he drinks every morning,
but today he's forgotten me
I've been waiting for his
mouth to swallow me all day,
and I'm losing my warmth with
each time he forgets to drink me
After months,
his tongue longed for my sweet taste,
but now I'm cold, bitter, and sour
Iām angry and hurt.
#coffee
#warmth
#forgotten
#swallow
#taste
#cold
#bitter
#abandoned
#hurt
#love
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