Broken flower. Poetry


I was young and beautiful
I was relishing my life
Then you came into my life 
You stared at me
You put your fingers on my petals
I thought, You loved me 
I felt so much special
But, suddenly
You plucked me.
I was in a lot of pain,
But I explained to myself
That you love me 
That's why you plucked me
You played with me for a while
For so long, you kept sniffing my fragrance 
Then all of the sudden 
You threw me
You put your feet on my broken petals
And you left.
Just because I was beautiful.






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