This poem is not really about Candy. It's about temptation. I used the word 'Candy' metaphorically. It's up to the reader to know what this poem is really about.
I went to buy candy this morning
10 am
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This poem is not about temptation. It's about the state anyone can be in when they're not sober nor completely drunk. In between.
Didn't think you'd be the key
But your smoke sways struggling to purify me
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Molded into different shapes
Constantly bitten by your bittersweet breath
Intoxicated
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Under the weather
Down low
Beneath the ground
Water, mud, rain…
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Colorful dots join me in murky
Oh hello
Sure
I'd love to dance
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Water drops
Streaming down my cheek
Red lights
They burn and burn
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Cupid's arrow is bent
Somehow the queen of hearts won the bet
Cupid sighs
Like nothing's changed
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What am I
Beneath the mud
That's beneath the rain
Beneath the water
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