Poem of The Week-Broken Promises

Taking an ax against

The recurring tape

Watching money burn

At Bristol Farms

Viewing the red velvet cake

Exploding in his stomach

Dietary suicide

Stained dockers

Following the waste

Never letting go

Keeping my IBS alive

Dwindling friends

Scare my homeless

And death projections.

Broken promises

Of not letting go.

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