@MissUnicornGirl don't read this one. you have been warned and you MAY NOT BLAME ME THIS TIME BITCH
all else, plus you if you're thick my dear sister, please read on.
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when it ends
as all things must
don't cry for me.
remember me laughing
remember me painting
remember me singing, loudly, tuneless but full of joy
remember me as a friend
a sister
a lover
a daughter
an artist
someone who believed in people
someone who believed
no, who knew
that when i am gone
i am the stars i am the wind
i am the trees and the sunset
i am always here
and if you must waste life on the dead
remember me with happiness
not with tears
because if there is one thing
to disgrace my memory
it is crying for me
because I
am
joy
YOU ARE READING
Snowflake Stars and Broken Hearts - a Dark Poetic collection
Poetrywe are human and humans are both fragile and far too good at breaking things so we leave trails of broken hearts behind us and perhaps our poems can pick up the pieces and fit them together differently because isn't a mosaic more beautiful than sh...
