Bloom

What have I become?

What have I turned into?

Petals in my throat

Venom in my affectation

Everytime I close my eyes I see the part that’s missing

What if I allow the flower to bloom?

Heaven in my husk

Melancholy in my marrow

Peel back the dust

Revel in the resolution

What if I become the person that I want to be with?

What if I allow the flower to bloom?

What if I become the lavender salve and soothe you?