Gentle as a flower
Her petals peel
Tan as the sun can burn
Hurt as many times as needed
Disrespect is the most common word she knows
Quiet and nice but with a little spice
I care for this one of a kind puzzle peace
Secrets are all she lives with
Let me tell her something
I loved you
In a deep passion so deep that it could sink a ship
Maybe that iceberg was the blood going into my heart
Nodding her head
Like there's no care in the world
Dreams of writing
And drawing for the most reasons
This might never happen
Help before she and I sink
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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.