Hot Flaming Cheetos

Hot Flaming Cheetos

A Poem by butterfly

All the hot flaming cheetos are needed to burn a way the lonely feeling in my soul
I could puff some weed but it never really helped me
After a special something I just collapsed on the floor
I know i am not supposed to look back till I get home but I dont have a home anymore
Not on this earth anyway
There is no more Ben no more friend
I live without his arms without his embrace
Without him kissing my face
He came to me on one of my saddest day
I dont know why he comes and goes away
Will I ever find a man who will stay
Without coercion
Will there be enough hot flaming cheetos to burn away the flame
of this love I feel yet its so lame
let it wash away under the dream of purple rain
As I walk with the cheesy glow of hot flaming cheetos
The orange dust illuminates the path
Burning all the tears I cried from the past
As I emerge a new I brush away the orange dust sticking on me like dew
I know I will get over you
i tell myself without assertion.

© 2021 butterfly

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Added on April 8, 2021
Last Updated on April 8, 2021




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