Poisoned

Georgia Stroope
4 min readApr 7, 2022
Photo by cottonbro

I ate the poison apple. I ate the whole fucking thing. The funny part is it even tasted poison. If you want to know what poison tastes like, imagine the smell of a dead body and put that smell on your taste buds. But I ate it because I fucking paid for it.

And then I laid on my tiny dusty bathroom floor and waited for my prince charming to kiss me, break the spell, and fix the pain from the poison shit I ate.

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Georgia Stroope

Most people describe me as weird. Wildly introverted millennial writing about whatever life throws my way.