A freshly bloomed flower

A breath of fresh air
Now you’re out of my life
A freshly bloomed flower
Now that I can survive

No need to sacrifice
No need to cry
Your short-comings lost
When I heard you die

I wiped your brow
And mopped your blood
Then I hid your body
In a pool of mud

You looked down on me
Hated me with a power
That’s why I killed you
Why I’m a freshly bloomed flower.
emily maria

by emilymaria
posted on 07/10/2008