She doesn't know where to start from
or where her story ends.
All She knows is that all is broken,
and there is nothing to mend.
She wanted to be treated like morning glories.
in her prime, bloom with magnificent beauty.
but instead was treated like deadly ivies.
All by her lovely sweetie.
She wanted to know She was loved and not to love.
She knew instantly that it was her mistake.
and it felt like it was her punishment from above.
All that was left was fake.
it was slowly dissolving and she was loosing her mind.
a memory that was already lost and gone but she tried so hard to find.
All a girl wants is to be treated like magnificent flowers.
Too hot, Too cold and she dies.
All a girl wants is to be treated like magnificent flowers.
and not watered with tears full of lies.
One day, she would be treated like magnificent flowers.
it could take months, weeks, hours,
But surely she would bloom beautifully.
Then all that hurts would become lessons.
And it would finally be worth it.
© beazarr