will you notice
the breath
missing from my chest
as i drown in rivers
of my blood
because your tongue
still dances
on my naked flesh
stabbed to death
with a million red roses
that only had thorns.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
will you notice
the breath
missing from my chest
as i drown in rivers
of my blood
because your tongue
still dances
on my naked flesh
stabbed to death
with a million red roses
that only had thorns.
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
Comments (2)
With vivid writing like this, you're criminally underappreciated. This is an amazing piece!
A rose stem with a dead flower only causes pain.