I already wrote a couple of metaphors,
To express my self-
to the world and here's another one.
I am a flower with no scent!
So, I am kind of repelling,
Everything coming my way.
I got no life anymore so no feelings!
So, no reason to make anything stay.
But my thorns are harmless too,
Like an artificial knife.
I am the creator of that flower,
It was me who took its life!
#Poetry
© A Mystery