Sweet
This is the sugar glaze
Over the donuts
Krispy Kreme
Sickeningly sweet
Artificial coat
Covering everything.
I want to break through the surface
But I swim in the liquid layers
To the top
Where it has crusted and cracked
And I am underneath
a frozen lake
trapped.
It is all too much for me
And it makes my stomach churn
If I swallow any of it
I will surely vomit
And it will seperate
Like water and oil
And my nausea will dissipate
Until I swallow again.
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