I'm tired.
It's time,
that our time comes to an end.
I once thought of you
as a moonlit friend.
Like a white rose,
you were adorable.
But still full of thorns,
and I picked you
Without thinking of the harm.
You were beholden and beautiful,
but now I am hurt
and you aren't able to say sorry
as it is only your nature―
That has led me to be so distraught.
And now I look down to see,
my bleeding hands.
Your white rose is stained.
I wonder, if it will wash off in the rain.
I'm tired; may we never meet again.
DU LIEST GERADE
Just Kinda Wanna Die ❤️
PoesiePoems. This blew up over the past couple weeks so, thankyou 🥺👉👈❤️ I um, just use Wattpad to vent so I wasn't really expecting this thankyou all for your comments it means a lot to me
