Poems from Flowerbud
Screw it all
All the anger
And the lies
All the hate
Because really,
That’s just not us, guys
We’re all just people
In love and out...
There is beauty in out pain;
Freedom from the shame.
Though we are not the same,
We will clear our names.
If ever you are empty,Come and I’ll fill you. Though, not by choice,I will be waiting,If only because my heart requires it.
I still hold it. I cry out now,“Did it mean anything!”The time we spent. Hands held, nothing?
I though what you gave me was love,
But now I see you only made me hate myself for not being
Good enough.
Close enough.
Old enough....