can you taste the difference
the saltine feeling
its not moot, i promise you
take my hand,
swear we can make it
oh shut up
don't tell me to
listen to what i am saying
laying it on too thick
careless calories
i smell it all over me
it was more bitter,
but exhilarating
did i do it for attention
i just want to hear it loud
you're just a
microwave dinner
to this gourmet feeling
but i crave the sodium
and preservatives
find a way
to save this relationship
why can't you taste the difference
'cause if you could
i know you'd slap me
across my damned face
but it would be worth it
oh it would be worth it
swear we can find a way
i'm starving for salvation
feed me full
getting fat off your words
but your actions are the best exercise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem