Jul 17, 2022
I got flowers today,
Elegant roses adorned with thorns
This bouquet buds handily these days
Just a little tap, I called it
“A little smack, it’s nothing”
A little folding of arms and worthlessness shall come.
Only by flight, shall I feel worthy again
All it takes is one hit,
Becomes a tradition
To break your Spirit
If he hits you Sis,
He’d do it again!
The first shalln’t be the last
There would be
Flowers today,
tomorrow and forever
Unless you sober up and look out for you
