Sugar Rush Feels Like Halloween Night
something in your smile
leaves me sugar sick to the stomach
i’m glad the feeling’s mutual,
you tell me,
as you force mountain dew
down your throat
as overdoses go, this one tastes like martyrdom
come on
we’re making history, aren’t we?
you pull me to my feet
and show me the world at its top
all the voices in our heads remain unafraid
ready to be crowned kings, queens, saints
something’s seething in my stomach
it isn’t love
but it’s sweet like saccharine
like everyone else,
i’m hooked on hope
maybe things will get better
once you learn how to love
two heads huddled together
fingers clutched tight around the handles
of plastic pumpkins
and toothy smiles hidden under
the white sheet draped over us
are you sure we’re too old for capri-suns?
my voice trembles
we’re still on top of the world
but it sure is a long way down
your shadow shrugs
i drink mountain dew now ◆
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