the sugary words
with which we sting
each other like wasps
harden into knives
slashing our hearts
which we vow to shield
and be tender with
and soon we sniff
the biting tang
of truth: anything
stung stings back.
the sugary words
with which we sting
each other like wasps
harden into knives
slashing our hearts
which we vow to shield
and be tender with
and soon we sniff
the biting tang
of truth: anything
stung stings back.