Some things I wrote and wanted to share !
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Roses, aren't they beautiful ?
Pink, red, purple too
The ones standing proudly in a garden
Those destined to a mother, or a lover
The prettiest ones
To my eyes
Are the blue ones you drew
The lies you never told
Were perhaps the worst of all
I only have myself to blame
For believing them
I must have been a poet
In a distant life
My love for words is the only thing left
But I can't seem to get them right
...
A wordless poet
How my past self must be disappointed !