A broken heart becomes a seed,
It sprouts a bitter vine.
Stalks like rope and leaves of pain,
It creeps and chokes,
Stealing sunlight as it climbs.
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 8:38 AM UTC
A broken heart becomes a seed,
It sprouts a bitter vine.
Stalks like rope and leaves of pain,
It creeps and chokes,
Stealing sunlight as it climbs.