POP-EYE - eliza legzdina

-Poetry porn for the purge - Checking out of heartbreak hotel was easy. Stuck in a white box, my heart regurgitated on a screen, words dripped in limericks, helping me with detox. Dreaming of you never, I’m glad I’m out the loop like I’ve been stuck on a repeat of a shit podcast series. Delirious but healing. I wish you knew how toxic your arrogance is and your determination to romance younger women, just to fuck with how they think their feeling. Gaslighting is still stealing. I still repeat the words you last said to me that evening. You know I love you right? You’re a mess: thank you for the happy new year text. - el le