You bloom so elegantly yet patiently
Like bonsai beginning to find its roots
But you are still so delicate, filled with fragility
And when you decay the world loses a piece of itself too…
Category Archive: Poetry
Hell.
A place I’ve grown to love or hate
I don’t know anymore
When you stay here long enough
You lose all that defines you to the very core…
I stare at the deep azure of the oceans
And they gaze back at me
The fish cry out with a dying breath…
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