I am as fragile as a rose so I have put thorns on my stem
I am a wilted dandelion because nobody will find beauty in me again.
I am the sun because I give my energy to others
I am a venus fly trap because I feed off emotions for past lovers.
I am a black hole because I destroy everything that touches me
I am the moon, i’m only here to keep things company.
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Author:
Olivia London (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Great poem, loved it.. Well done
Wow! Love it!
Beautiful. Loved the images your words created.
So cleverly put! The moon part was so beautifully sad
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