Sippy Cup
false sweetness, a quiet corrupt
By Luna JordanPublished 5 months ago • Updated 5 months ago • 1 min read
Sticky glass on the table.
Innocence lost.
Poured again, and again, endless.
Promises drowning at the bottom.
Your tongue forgets it's poison.
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Cloth cleans the spill.
Underneath your smile, the pain doesn't fade.
People just call you an alcoholic instead of understanding.
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Inspired by Melanie Martinez's song, "Sippy Cup".



Comments (3)
Drinking is a strong addiction. Like your poem about it.
Interesting take on the addiction to alcohol as sometimes the addiction stems from childhood issues. Insightful piece.
But I don't understand it's connection to a sippy cup. So sorry 😅😅