i planted luscious roses in your heart,
hoping that you would cover them with sun,
but the poison you rolled from the foaming mouth did not let the flowers to bloom.
your tempting promises penetrated my viterous mind as a bullet fired from a gun.
withering in the frost like a rotten corpse,
the wind blew through my bones in gloom.
my dark eyelashes were lined with severe ice imitating your ominous touch,
i crumble under its pressure as brittle putrid twig covered with the cloak of lust.
bounded with the strenuous rope of greed, you catched me in your hands as a rabbit in hutch.
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depressed teen's note
Poetryeach chapter is a piece of my mind. my goal was to show that nowadays people no longer maintain such close relationships with each other and are more prone to depression or other mental disorders. although this phenomenon is increasing in young peop...
