we're just strangers
bound by blood
and confusion
and tragedy
tied together
left to grow as
a family of roses
thorns poking at each other
because we're only together
for the sake of beauty
you did care about beauty, right?
and as each petal
is plucked off of us
you pick your thoughts
deciding on whether
or not you love them
until you've forgotten
that you have
left us with stems
and buds.
- do you love us or do you love us not?
YOU ARE READING
the dawn of us
Puisicover by duvetjae a series of written poems about love, trauma, and moving on. disclaimer: this books discusses many serious topics, read with caution.
