Wednesday 22 February 2012

Flower

He loves me not--He loves me...

As my last petal is thrown aside I realise I've given up my beauty for someone else's happiness
I have been violated
Forcibly plucked and torn apart
And now that my job is done... there is no more use for me
I've been raped of my worth and now...
I'm just an ugly stem thrown aside

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