Before Today

Trying to forget

Trying not to hear

Those words you spoke

Days ago

Sitting in my head

Rotting my emotions

Like the leftovers

Spoiling in the icebox

Breaking down

Causing grief

Until discarded

And I can’t rinse off

The rancid taste they left

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