Spill The Beans
i wanted you to regret
every single word
that you forget
i never heard
i wanted them to escape
through once-locked lips
waiting; hanging open
helpless curtains
swaying in the breeze
an avalanche; waiting
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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