the same way

you say when i’m like this

(bitter as flower petals and chlorophyll in leaves,

lying through my teeth like a thief,

red as a bruise that swelled,

fragile like the mosaic floor made from eggshells around me)


because i don’t love anyone or anything
but how can that be true
when i’m like this only

when i’m asking you to love me more.
when i think you don’t love me enough.

this confession begs the question: is that something you’re ready for?

i could be your diamond in the rough.

(that you can keep,

that’s reflective,

and never breaks)

it’s a promise, on a two-way street.

i’m tired of thinking love conquers all.

10 Comments

  1. theweesmirk says:

    Oh wow, you’re brilliant!! Thank you for stopping by my page! 😁

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Aarushi says:

      hi, haha thank you. liked your blog, you write very well 🙂 ❤

      Liked by 1 person

  2. Filarance says:

    Woww!! This is very beautiful and fantastic dear aarushi..!🤗

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Ace says:

    Wow Aarushi, this is simply stunning. So deeply beautiful, your words sink into my heart. Such a spectacularly written masterpiece, well done 🖤🤗

    Liked by 1 person

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