i spilled the
cinnasnap colored
nail polish on the bathroom tile
an accident
but perhaps a subconscious
attempt to fit into your life
it was not a matter of trust or fear
that prevented me from asking for help
with the spill
instead i considered the brighter red bottle of the same brand lingering
in the kitchen cupboard
this is what it will take
for him to think of me
i stayed there looking at the mess
alone
2 replies on “this apartment smells like a girl”
haunting. multiple ways. I love it. this one’s definitely a keeper.
Thank you…though, I wish this moment never happened. At least I have a poem to show for it.
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