| i am only
you made zigzag cracks
in my frozen heart
in an attempt to
make me feel
you cleared the weeds
in my veins
with the warmth of your words
to grow the sunflowers
of your love in them
but oh my darling
i wonder how you forgot
i have bones of gold
that don't break but bend
and arteries of lilacs
which burn too easily
bent and burnt |
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gold & lilacs
PoetryHuman nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS
