White daisies, abandoned and covered in drips of blood.

The Agony of Renewal

White daisies, abandoned and covered in drips of blood.

Published today : The Agony of Renewal

She no longer had the ability to love unconditionally,
Not now that her heart holds discord and mistrust,
Love is a fool’s game and she’s no longer a fool,
She’s learned via the hard knocks and has had to adjust.

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