Flower.A Poem by Matthew-JamesA flower; Seems more beautiful when it’s alone Stronger when it is the only proof of Survival.
A thing of desperation, Keep going It gets better Misleading.
Life is; Not an adventure A trial A test Treacherous.
Secrets fester, In the pits of your stomach The acid on your tongue Breaking.
A flower; Looses beauty in only one state Defeated and beaten when the world has won Death.
Survival Is Misleading, Is Treacherous. And leaves us Breaking. Until Death. Takes us © 2015 Matthew-James |
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Added on June 4, 2015 Last Updated on June 4, 2015 AuthorMatthew-JamesBirmingham, United KingdomAboutI'm sixteen and attempting to get out there with my writing, this whole thing is new to me as I don't tend to share my work. Yet I'm here now and that's that. I'd love to hear your comments on any.. more..Writing
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