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The Taste of Purple

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by Kristen Walsh

Each night I tip my head back
Down diphenhydramine hcl

I’ve had it since you left
I can’t sleep without it
Or maybe
I can’t sleep without you

It’s the color of your hair
I swear it’s the universe
Making a mock of me

It’s bitter sweet
Like the taste of your name
On my lips
On my tongue
Down my throat

You choke me
Make it hard to breathe
I have to gasp
Bend over

Stop

I have to stop myself
From taking that leap

That purple drink
It helps me sleep
But that train

Man
Would that train
Help me sleep

I changed my hair
It used to match yours
I’ve changed it
To change me

The universe
It’s making a mock of me
My hair
It’s the color of your eyes

I can’t sleep
Without you
Or without it

Let me sleep
Just let me sleep

I never want
To wake up
Because I never want
To see

Purple dye
Blue eyes
We were beautiful
Please don’t deny

I never want to hear
I never want to feel

Never again

You’ve already left
The blue in my hair
The green in my eyes
You left me behind

All those beautiful colors
They taste like poison
And cause me to drown

I gag as I step off the edge

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