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Oct 2018 · 1.3k
rot
Rupert Pip Oct 2018
rot
A flower grows in the garden, blue.
When summer comes it comes to you.
When winter comes it turns from new
to the ghastly grey of once was good.
Oct 2018 · 351
finale
Rupert Pip Oct 2018
that was all it took for my life to end.
years of trials and tribulations
all culminating into this one
terrible moment where
you would say
goodbye.
Scared for the future.
Oct 2018 · 397
For you
Rupert Pip Oct 2018
I miss your sunshine;
that summer gaze.
I miss your heartaches;
showers of rain.
I loath the distance;
a constant haze.
I love you dearly;
now and always x
A poem for her.

— The End —