Petals
Every one of my flowers are burning Petals float like ash Vibrant kisses To sallow whispers We all fall down at last Heart walls sown to a caustic sachet When my gardenias Went with whores to play Pockets full of silver posies Ashes ashes We'll all fall down today
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toji1970
My poetry can be dark at times I am however quite a cheerful person. I\'ve been writing since 1 was sixteen and I\'ve taken breaks but never really stopped I love it.
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