I know I'm not going to be in your head all the time, but once you know me, I'll be forever in your heart.
I'll be forever a talking puppet, which addresses your desires, your escapes, and your hallucinations.
You promised me a release to a better life, you destroyed me to reshape me.
You muttered that you will always be In my heart.
I saw you smiling before I faded.
YOU ARE READING
Petals (#Wattys2016)
PoesiaA bundle of poetry. A pigment of our inner self. The process of our daily life.
