these are some/a poem about me-ish


6. rose

that dead rose on my grave.

remember how when you forgot

me there were no petals?

and when someone else

 did there we?that rose

adds a petal when you

remember me and loses

when you forget.that rose

is like my sole. it will never

die until people forget me

competently. do you want

me to die out of your life

to because if you dont

remember that is what

will happen. That rose

on my grave remembers

me.why didnt you when

i was alive? i would be

standing there and you

would push me away

like i was a bug,

was i a bug to you?


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