Poems, Short Stories, Personel Shit

The Balcony

Hey Pink flower
Do you give life to these dead buildings
Arent you lonely
Arent you scared of the harsh rain

Hey Pink flower
Are you gonna heal me
Through my eyes out of my stomach

Hey Pink flower
Am i the only one
That you taught to love without a touch

Hey Pink flower
Do you think my naked toes are ugly
They don't let me cover them

Hey Pink flower
İs the women next room screaming
Or is it in my head

Hey Pink flower
Do you see me too?
Am i fading away?

Hey Pink flower
My arms are All purple
Am i hurt?
Or is it you painting them