Ruthless gardener

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you did it you finally made me believe you would never leave said you were different that you could never lie to a face so defined of beauty that when you wraped your vines so tight around me lines of blood drisiled down my arm a mark of love i thought you were perfect and so when your thorns dug deep into my skin eating away my flesh with the poison that you were I thought that it was just your way showing you were there that I was so oblivious to my blackened skin squeezed tight with fingerprints of denile branded on my arm that i fell into your bed of regrets with venom springing from your mouth stringing insults now printed in my brain i thought it was just your way of trying to better me I thought it was love then you cut the vine and I was free falling I didn't even notice until I hit the hard asphalt and reality came crashing down and you had watched me fall apart and finally crack you laughed and with words unspoken you vanished leaving me broken i bet your so proud you finally scraped away the gold from this token.

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