Another view of a popular winter drink.

False comfort scorches my tongue.

Burning my throat as I took

another sip.

 

Broken promises that things will

get better when they won’t.

 I thought that this would

help me but it doesn’t.

 

It is just another way to

hide the pain. Another way

to hide from the

truth.

 

The suffocating richness of

the chocolate chokes my tongue.

 

Sip by sip the flavor continues

to kill my taste buds. In an attempt to

hide the bitter truth it holds at

its bottom.

 

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