we come into
this world crying
and we are expected
to go out smiling
we were born
to believe that
life, in itself,
is scarier
than
death
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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.
k.p.k.
we come into
this world crying
and we are expected
to go out smiling
we were born
to believe that
life, in itself,
is scarier
than
death
