You were my flower.
I watched you grow,
Watering you constantly.
You grew, you don't need me anymore.
Eventually you shriveled away.
I still hold that one petal close to my heart.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The bitter side of life
PoesíaPoems that I've made based on what I've experienced from other people and myself. <3 A bitter side of life.. that no one ever really talks about. Love, hatred, anger, disgust. What are you sad about today?
