babe,
i know i promised
that i won't hurt myself
anymore,
but babe,
you promised to be here
but you were gone
when i needed you the most.
and that's when,
my demons said
"hello"
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.
d.v
babe,
i know i promised
that i won't hurt myself
anymore,
but babe,
you promised to be here
but you were gone
when i needed you the most.
and that's when,
my demons said
"hello"
