they said we couldn't do it
that we were too fragile
that we were like daisies
white with innocence
willing to let just anyone pick us
i'd disagree
and say that we were like roses
blooming red with lust
with dangerous thorns
and so much beauty that it hurts
k.g
okay, lemme just say something real quick. this damn app says this book has like 30 readers. i feel bad for those people because this book is honestly crap. i only update when i'm bored or have more work & it's probably awful. sorry for the rant (lmao not actually sorry, it's my book). on another note.. someone should like hmu so we can be friends or something, just saying.
YOU ARE READING
beautiful words
Poetrybeau•ti•ful ~ [adj.] pleasing the senses or mind aesthetically words.