I mean, like, who hasn’t? 🤷♀️
like chewed on Polly Pocket clothes
Hellooo! Larissa here coming with a French dispatch straight from gay Paris! Honestly this is the summer of turning pretty and realizing things and lately I’ve realized that I have a lot of realizing to do, but like, who hasn’t? And now, a poem
I mean, like, who hasn’t?
Like committed friendship arson like once or twice and like packed love with tears and like manipulated a memory into denial and like chewed on Polly Pocket clothes and like cried melted butter and like extrapolated heartbreak and like wished for a runaway train and like wondered why I am the way I am and like talked over seagull symbolism and like thirst trapped and like self diagnosed oblivion and like dunked berry in wine and like been aggressively passive and like expected this to be the summer you turned whole
Ok, Kelly is in Ireland, Larissa is going on a pilgrimage, PTK is about to welcome a new squatter and announce our Poetry Tour! Trust us on this one, you’re gonna wanna keep your eyes on this page in the coming weeks!
And while you wait with anticipation, your…
Poetry Prompt 👀
Is to write a response to this poem with your own “who hasn’t _____________???”