#28SeptPrompt

#28septprompt ”I ended up throwing away the flowers… They didn’t make her smile.” You threw away the flowers, the ones you meticulously picked and matched. You threw away the beautiful flowers. The flowers remind me of you and all you have to give. And in return, ...

#28SeptPrompt ______ A child came running with roses in his hands "I got them for you, mama!" he yelled from afar The smile on his face belonged to wonderlands If he were to fall it'd sure leave a scar So his mama made sure to catch him when he jumped Up in her arms and in...

#28septprompt She said 'No' It's really time to let her go After countless failures He finally gave it up Feeling isn't to be forced But he didn't give up on her So she made him as her object of entertainment He was too blind to understand Being fooled because she acted...

#28septprompt You had your eyes on me as if the empty chair infront of you was an open invitation. You had your eyes on me as if you already knew who I was. As if my soul was worn on my outer exterior. As if what I normally kept hidden deep down inside me was now worn apparent on my sleeve. You had...

(Images aren’t mine.) My anger is palpable as my shoes clack along on the pavement furiously. My brow sweats. My face a red tomato. ”I wanted roses. Not carnations.” How DARE she!! That sycophant! Does she not understand the intricacies and contrasts of the art of flora...