Living Iris hell
Faking Rosy love
Wishing Daisy's Hope
Loving Blossom's blood
Hating Sunflower's rain
Wasting Willow's life
Torture Buttercup's innocence
Kill Tulip's wife
Watch Sweet pea's death
Sing to Lily's hurt
Hide the Poppy's evil
Make Perfect discomfort
Poison lies beneath petals so frail
A whisper in the breeze is a dead flower's wail
And all you can do is-
Listen
YOU ARE READING
Letters from Younger Me
PoetryA selection of poems and lyrics written as I journeyed through my teenage years. Some I am still proud of today, others aren't as amazing. All of them are a truth that I felt at a younger age. The cover is a self-portrait painting I did when I was...
