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Spilt Milk

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they break me down
with their mindless words
chattering
jostling
for attention
inside my sun bleached brain
worthless
they say
horrible
cruel
vain
slut
until i am exploding
like a shaken can of coke
pain flying like rainbows
of blood
and they all want
a taste
mmm
they say
delicious
and they clamour for more
draining my body
with hungry mouths
a flood of emotion
spilt all over the floor
and they tell me
not to cry
over
spilt milk.





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