Spew Anew

New Pages. This blog isn’t going to give you new health recipes or parenting advice. I’m not a dietician, I’m not a parent yet. But I’ll always be honest.

Diet Sprite

I don’t know if I’m alive

Until you ask why my breathing slowed

I wasn’t cold until I took your coat

I was hungry before you fed me green

I don’t know what it is to be alive without you

I’m not sure how to be

Stairwells descend

Clouds collect from rivers and seas

Is this how cavemen discovered fire?

From tip to tip, the drawn out tingle

Coming together, collecting light

I took at my first breath at 27

And it all started with a diet sprite

I am infatuated, obsessed, utterly shattered and wholly put together by the love I’m experiencing. I’ve told you once, and I will tell you again, I don’t crave you like a drug. I don’t need you like a dependent.

There isn’t a world that I want to live in where you don’t exist.

Posted on