You are the sun
who executed flames
to burn me
until my heart
d i e s.
— you hurted me so bad.
| venflorive |
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Along The Wildflowers' Field
Poetrypoetry from love and pain to healing and growth.
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You are the sun
who executed flames
to burn me
until my heart
d i e s.
— you hurted me so bad.
| venflorive |
