Twisted thoughts fill my head
Wilted flowers almost dead
Left to rot beneath violent skies
Worms slowly adding to my demise
A note was written to cover the lies
The truth only seen through my victimed eyes
No one there to heal my wounds
An untimely death too little too soon.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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great piece
well done here, lots of atmosphere!

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Wow
i really liked this
it was sad, gripping and moving.
Great job! Kudos!

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Great rhythme and rhyme. Reads easy with a great flow. I enjoyed it very much. I think you did a great job.
Kelli



