You planted a garden in her heart
But then you left...
You left the garden unkempt
Vines and thorns left growing
Thorns ***** her skin,
vines entangle her mind,
wrapping around her neck,
she gasps for air
But there was no one,
no one there to save her.
She was alone,
suffering, slowly withering
Feb 26, 2020
Feb 26, 2020 at 8:12 PM UTC
You planted a garden in her heart
But then you left...
You left the garden unkempt
Vines and thorns left growing
Thorns ***** her skin,
vines entangle her mind,
wrapping around her neck,
she gasps for air
But there was no one,
no one there to save her.
She was alone,
suffering, slowly withering