You broke my heart
and smiled at me again in class.
As though you weren't the one who stained my sheets a week back.
I am dying and have died to see you again for lessons everyday.

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What It Took To Bloom [Poetry]
PoetryWelcome to What It Took To Bloom Breathe between my past and future Live through my lessons and memories Enjoy this short temporal moment of this book