Downwards

Toxic and unnecessary.

Sunflowers once grew,
Wetness caresses skin,
Doubts and questions queue,
Hearts of crime and sin.
I need you.
I need my medicine.

© 2016 TheLonelyArtist

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D	I have it, the feeling, but have trouble putting it to words ... Oh well. You write amazing poetry. :) Posted 7 Years Ago I have it, the feeling, but have trouble putting it to words ... Oh well. You write amazing poetry. :) Rating /100

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Added on August 21, 2016
Last Updated on August 21, 2016
Tags: Sunflower, toxic, relationships, medicine, reflection, doubt

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TheLonelyArtist

United Kingdom

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My name is Caroline and I'm 21. I am a Fine Art graduate from University of Kent. Painting and drawing are usually my chosen media, however, just of late words have helped me express my thought.. more..