𝔹𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕓𝕪 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕠

𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁

This is for you, love CyllXRosso

For you my heart bloomed

And when your love withered. . .

I wilted and turned

Into an entire season

Known for wilting

Months dedicated to every vibrant color

Burning instead in red

Raging fury

And lifelessness at the end

My name

Is Autumn,

Otherwise known as Fall

A cruel reminder

Of my descent.

Wilting,
Margo.