in a cup, she sat, because she knew, if she spilled, she'd hurt the most beautiful creature ever
she spilled anyway, she spilled all over the world, her emotions drowned her, lost track of time, forgot who she was
then she did it
she hurt her
even when she promised she wouldn't, she hurt her, then she wondered what she'd done wrong, but she knew, she knew what she did, she knew the cost of doing it
the creature left her, this creature warned her many times before, that she could leave her,
but she never listened
she spilled she spilled
all over me, she spilled
it hurt and broke me
was shattered and alone
had to fix up my already broken heart
had to revive the flowers of my heart
for they have died
died died
they have died
because I gave one person the power of killing them
I wish I had been more careful
I will I never fell
because she
she broke me
she broke the cup...
1:22 am
YOU ARE READING
Venus (Book 2)
PoetryA second poetry book, describing my pain, fear, and of course, sad moments as well as happy... You are not alone, and I'm sure you can get through this, we can work on this together. I wish you all the best in life! 2017
