Thorns over power the Flower p1

Sometimes those hard moments we all go through can be too much. Those moments who make us who we are can twist us completely

I walk alone,

my heels create a beat

I can't help but hum

forced to sing alone

 

My car awaits

deserted in the dark garage

my keys jingle along as chorus

I'm not afraid

 

I've taken classes

to protect a vunerable girl

I wouldn't have thought to a year ago

He had fun fingers created fire trails

 

alone screaming

in a garage I learned

then I am female

but that wasn't the reason

 

i realized why

it had happened

I had trusted

 

But things change

I fail to trust anyone now

and no trust there is no love

there is no fear

 

Now I know

to show sharp thorns first

Instead of delicate petals

I am not afraid

Author's Note

Please for give grammer, I am writing this on an Ipod touch and the keyboard leaves much to be desired.

This is part one of the Thorns series. Eh

Reviews

[Arctic Fox]

Where do I start? The content is wow. You hint at it, but never quite say and yet you leave nothing to the imagination. An untold word that screams through our skulls much as it probably did the girl. I love it. Good job Hun.