Savour is not the word
When the taste burns your tongue
I'm forced to eat what eats me alive—
The days have come when I wish I'd choke—
Can I be the reason that what consumes me, chokes?
Will this cycle repeat for the rest of my life?
May 1, 2022
May 1, 2022 at 2:21 PM UTC
Savour is not the word
When the taste burns your tongue
I'm forced to eat what eats me alive—
The days have come when I wish I'd choke—
Can I be the reason that what consumes me, chokes?
Will this cycle repeat for the rest of my life?
