fragile, was a word to call you.
you were so damn weak.
you flinched when I tried to kiss you
you didn't react when i sang the nostalgic blues
red was never an option
the memories flickered on and off
I painted you a picture
you were to blame
it was a darkly colored forest
the reaction never came.
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eh these suck but I'm finally at 30%
YOU ARE READING
astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
