Do you take sweet with your bitter life?
Or do you just cut another slice?
Is that cake sugary enough?
Or are you using it to replace love?
YOU ARE READING
Crying Stars
PoetryI'm sorry you're my flower In my toxic garden I meant to feed you water But all I poured was poison ●○● A collection of poems from me to you.
Do you take sugar?
Do you take sweet with your bitter life?
Or do you just cut another slice?
Is that cake sugary enough?
Or are you using it to replace love?