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Bud
Mjaselle Apr 2016
Bud
She was just a little bud naive and helpless
But he deceived and he manipulated
pulling her delicate petals off
leaving just one, where she guards it
with a lions fierce ferocity. Now
her thorns grow a barrier each layer
thicker than the last. To hide, to
protect the **broken
©Emjay.***
Mjaselle Mar 2016
Each lie you've told me is etched into my skin,
whether it was each kiss, each caress you made.
Lied a new scar beneath, but one scar i don't regret was the whole that once filled my heart. It seemed like a mirror that i once thought showed the best in me. Until you dissipated, turning into a carnival mirror, that distorts appearances. Just as liars distort the truth.



© Emjay.A
hello everyone, this is my first time on this site and id much appreciate it if you do not steal my work. These poems come from my heart, o dont know the copyright issues an technicalities yet.
Mjaselle Mar 2016
I overthink situations a lot,
and yes it kills me inside slowly.
But somehow only you bring me back to life.
And now I'm in a cycle.
Slowly dying and coming back to life,
when I'm with you.
But its a sickening cycle i keep doing.

©Emjay.A

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