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Mercedes
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Oct 27
Pink Vanilla Deceit
I lather my skin in the mist I’ve grown fond of
Why is it that pink vanilla is the solution to my problems?
I’ve always loved the smell
Comforting; yet, somewhat hostile
I envision the time we spent in silence
When I wear the drops of scented denial
Three years later I savor the fragrance
Spraying my pillow with cycling sadness
Knuckles, my weighted stuffie, reeks of coated plight
I inhale then exhale the memories I can’t wipe
Every night I spread pink vanilla amongst my place of comfort
An easing feeling that deprives me of life with you I can’t falter
I’m stuck behind the bars of memories I can’t deplete
Another night inside the cell of pink vanilla deceit
#love
#heartbreak
#memories
#pain
#real
Written by
Mercedes
16/F/SC
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