If I gave you the world would you crush it?
Would you hold it in your hand and squeeze it?
Would you say that you can't love and pretend,
That you don't understand what that world means?
That you don't understand how delicate,
How fragile that world really is?
The amount that I've really given you
If I gave you the world would you stab it?
Would you take it's heart and plunge into it?
Would you hang it from your own ceiling fan?
Or throw it off a bridge into the cold?
If I gave you my world would you hate it?
A/N: This is was supposed to be a Blank Verse, which is a poem that is one stanza with all the lines containing 10 syllables. There are supposed to be 10 lines though so ultimately, I failed, lol.
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The Weeping Woods
PoetryAgony in the form of stanzas, words in the form of little silent cries. I made the cover but I don't own any of the pictures. !There's also quite a bit of explicit language!
