Eating Roses for Breakfast
Poem: The Friendship That Mutated
By SAMURAI SAM: Wild WaynePublished about a month ago β’ Updated about a month ago β’ 1 min read
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Lady in Red
πΉπΉπΉπππππ€π€πππ€ππΌπ»πΌπ»πΉπΉπΉπππππ€eating roses for breakfast
meeting you changing my life
you visited me in my dreams as a child
all my friends had black hair, you being a blond
πΉπΉπΉπππππ€π€πππ€ππΌπ»πΌπ»πΉπΉπΉπππππ€
eating roses for breakfast
promising me your vivacious body
sitting on my bed, offering your love,
being married, I told you no, no, no
πΉπΉπΉπππππ€π€πππ€ππΌπ»πΌπ»πΉπΉπΉπππππ€eating roses for breakfast
missing your laughter, your love, your hugs, . . .
being the smartest one I ever met, loving to read. .
praying for you to be happy, be yourself: golden. . .
πΉπΉπππππ€π€πππ€ππΌπ»πΌπ»πΉπΉπΉπππππ€eating roses for breakfast
. . . .Go with Luminous Love . . .
. . . . . .. Go with Luminous Love
. . . . . . . . .Go with Luminous Love
πΉπΉπππππ€π€πππ€ππΌπ»πΌπ»πΉπΉπΉπππππ€Adios my Bestie
BLESSINGS. . . . You brought me roses at the hospital when I was dying of cancer, crying when I write this, telling me to leave you alone. I respecting that, . .. I so miss you, my best friend. I am cancer free, but I miss you with all my heart . . .
About the Creator
SAMURAI SAM: Wild Wayne
π Bitch from Planet X, Certified Personal Trainer, Ted Talk Speaker, Gothic Scholar, Yoga Dude, Black Belt, Spanish Speaker. Writing Coach, Cancer Survivor, Korean Born, Japan, Italy raised, grew up In LA, as a gymnast, Jazz Drummerπ!
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