I'm lying on fresh grass
I can feel it pierce my arms
it's hurting but I dont want to go
I really want to feel if it hurts on the outside
My heart is made of glass
once, a bright light shone and it broke
and now I've lost all the pieces
so I would never fix them
because you took all of them with you
and now ,I've lost you too
there's nothing more I can do
than lie on fresh grass
letting it pierce my arms
and never leaving or letting go
reminding myself I'm better
better off without you .
YOU ARE READING
queen. |✓|
Poetry(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you sc...
