#someone killing crabs or lobster or whatever in the sink for dinner
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poems abt love being in the kitchen are nice and all but how abt poems abt HATE in the kitchen
#i donot have the words or the poetic talent to express my idea better but like#the home can be a dysfunctional and almost monstrous place depending on who lives in it#the kitchen itself is filled w things that can hurt. u can burn or cut urself by accident#passive aggression coated in small niceties. the hidden frustration of a family eating peacefully at the dinner table#parents fighting in the kitchen.. the angry and exhausted housewife.. abused children#someone killing crabs or lobster or whatever in the sink for dinner#ur throat slit with the same knife ur mother uses to prepare dinner. bleeding to death on the kitchen floor#i remember when my mom used to yell and hit me she’d bring me a bowl of cut up fruit as if that could make up for it. i can definitely see#-that turned into a poem#there are just. so many interesting possibilities for this concept i think#am i even making sense#txt
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