the remnants of you
i would never forget.
how you force your hands
and wander around my skin
like you own it but you didn't,
and even in future i will never be yours.
you can have any flower for yourself,
you can keep them or even screw them
but remember they will die
not acknowledging your worth.
if you wouldn't take care of them
then that will be your biggest mistake ever.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Of A Quit One.
PoetryLet's put our honesty and bottled problems together in this poetries. -TattoesInDine🌻 #42 realtalk- 12/07/20