"debature" poems
Have you ever danced in broken glass
That's how my heart looked in your debature
I didnt know how i would make it through
So i wrote as i always do in tales of 2
Myths and Fiction to counter my addiction
How have i become so wilted
My leaves are falling my roots have all but dried
Now your pulling me up like a ****
I could have sworn i was a rose even with my thorns
All of sudden it starts to burn
It was never about me when i had you
everything in my body
It was all for you
From start to finish
I almost died for you
Only time could tell us two
We had hearts afraid of our truth
Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 10:13 AM UTC