I'm hurt
hope you show
if not
I'll become a decoy
you never knew
or could hold
the quills of your love
for me don't make up
for this loyalty
hurt more than these
lost words of trust and love
the thorns cut me
like poke at first
but then pain grew
to.were thorns
of us and what
we use to do
became a open wound
I couldn't close up
to many days without you
©kellidowd
K