The scent of green powers me
Promises I promise not to keep
Keep on smiling
Lies leaking out the cracks of my teeth.
But I'll kiss another baby
And profit from the weak.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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