You're too fragile to endure anything more.
Take the pills already.
Say goodbye and blow a kiss through the buried casket so they can remember a true lover never dies without one promising gesture.
Drink the poison.
Drift off.
It'll be okay.
YOU ARE READING
Roses In The Sun
PoetryA book dedicated to the thoughts that lie beneath the surface of all that I am, all that I will be, and all that I hope to become. A book dedicated to the outcasts, to those who've felt invisible, to those who want to read and fall in love with the...
