Thursday, October 27, 2016

Gang of Roses

Gang of Roses a poem by Elisa Wiah.

Gang of Roses.
All I suppose is
You must love me too,
Broken Promises.
Every lie is
A tale of who knew who.
Losing you
Was the hardest thing
I ever had to do.
Looking in my face
But you're so far away.
When did our stems bend,
Split to make two buds
Instead of one.
So is this the end?
Is there enough love?
Or are we done?


Share, Comment, Like, & Follow. This poem needs 500 views before the next poem is released.

To read other original poemsCLICK HERE.

Support Elisa so she can write more. Every contribution helps!

No comments:

Post a Comment

Do Share ;)