Monday, 24 June 2013

like a vulneral tulip wilting in the sun
i wished for shade and water
crippled from the wretched roots
grasped so tight that i couldnt move
all this suffocating heart breaks and woes
and all my tears locked up for so long
just a gentle trod n my face lathered in tears
the flower that once lived
now m jus dust, dust on the ground
waiting to be covered with more dirt
to join the place where everybody will end up anyway