but darling,
in the end,
you've got to be
your own hero,
because everybody's
busy
trying to save
t h e m s e l v e s
YOU ARE READING
deadroses || poetry
Poetry"we had a vision though, now we dead roses" now, why did she send them? these broken down, wilted, beat up, rotten-looking flowers.
e.t
but darling,
in the end,
you've got to be
your own hero,
because everybody's
busy
trying to save
t h e m s e l v e s
