i pinch the skin of my belly, wishing it would shrink the way my spirit has since you broke me // into the two pieces of a scratched record, stuck on the same word // if i am hungry, it's just for love // trust // touch // a fingerprint would do, what a micro sign of affection but i've bartered with less // if love is just a currency i know i've fucked in the cocktail lounge for less // i swear i'd take drugs from any stranger if it meant i could just feel less // so if it's money you want, it's in the cash register - you can have it all // i pinch myself again
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Author:
Taylor Michelle (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I was sad when I wrote this... bit of a trigger warning on that first line.\r\n\r\n\\\"If love is just a currency\\\" inspired by Halsey\\\'s song Ya\\\'aburnee.
- Category: Sad
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