Saccharine
A cake set before me
Dripping in syrupy sweetness
But shhhhh...
It’s poison.
Just like your words,
Sugarcoated poison
The heart
Tied up in a ribbon
So carefully wrapped
But choked and stifled
I can’t breathe
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