Poem Hunter
OC (18/04/1989 / Worksop, Nottinghamshire)


Poem By Olivia Capulet

There are one thousand oceans
And each one is dry
Lurking at the bottom of this
Merciless divide
There are one million buttercups
Which I planted and cried
I knew
You would pick one
And tell me goodbye.

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Comments (2)

this says so much with so few words...fantastic.
If destined to be broken.. it will! Goodbyes can happen, it maybe painful as there is no life if there is no death! A 10.