friend
sorry it had to end like this
but you've become a poisoned sweetness
and i've only so much stomach left.
it was a good run.
YOU ARE READING
little blue flowers
PoetryA collection of original poetry by Ella Petrichor. Highest Rank: #152 in Poetry (6/14/18) **COMPLETED** ::Excerpt:: "betrayal along the seams" A melancholic pallor lining her face She stood in the doorway Beating the shit out of that old rug As thou...
but in the end
friend
sorry it had to end like this
but you've become a poisoned sweetness
and i've only so much stomach left.
it was a good run.
