parents are supposed
to take care of you
they are supposed to
help you grow
and sprout into
the adult that you
are going to become
they are supposed to water you
so you'll be nice and strong
my parents watered me with
old wine and i slowly
began to turn into grime
YOU ARE READING
blossom
Poetrya girl's journey through life as she grows and blooms into the radiant flower that she's capable of becoming.
