He broke my heart in silence,
it was all so still and quiet.
As if the petal fell,
and there was no earth to catch it.
Sometimes it feels like I fight
Blood
Tears
No fright
And still stand alone at the break of dawn.
With the flowers for you, I wait,
drip, drip you are no gold.
And I deserve the world.
Kings would kill to have me,
yet here I am with you
and you don't suffice me.
Not the occasional spring
but the imposing Queen.
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Short stories that live inside
Genel KurguThis is a collection of shorts stories I've written. I hope you enjoy. (There is no specific genre)
