I mourn the ghost
of who you were —
that broken fineness
which still glimmers
behind your distrustful sneer
Disenchanted
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RED GLADIOLA 
Reblogged this on momma traci and commented:
sad
Thank you so much for the reblog. ❤
Sounds like a teen.
Unfortunately, this was written based on an adult. Go figure. Haha.
Some adults never grow up and stop rebelling. 🙂