i tried to forget
but you grew roots around my rib cage
and sprouted flowers
just below my collarbones
all day i pick their petals
but i have not yet ascertained
whether you love me
or not
(m.b)
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
KöltészetDANGER; You're about to read what goes on inside my head, are you ready, because what you see on the outside~~is NOT in the inside.
