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When I miss you I bake
the sweet kisses you gave me once
can be replicated with some sugar
my cookie heart

put dark chocolate memories
and some maple syrup
because the blackness comes
to eat me alive
I bake wondering if you miss
the softness of my skin

eat them alone
cry you alone
miss you alone
when I bake

my cathartic act

A human being trying to heal and found her own voice. A self-love journey.