Broken ~ By Yesenia Luna

Palabras Con Alas
Apr 27, 2022
1 min read

She drenches herself

with Chanel’s Mademoiselle

and wears her fiery red lipstick.

She doesn’t believe in love anymore

and says alcohol is her new best friend.

She goes out every weekend

to drink away her pain.

She wants to forget about the one

that got away.

©2022. Yesenia Luna for Palabras con Alas. All rights reserved.

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