Weeds Choking Me

People from the past and now, Are like those weeds, here You get rid of them only For them to reappear. They choke you with their Lies, hurt, pain, and more Get rid of them only they Keep hurting like before. Some of those weeds you pull Out of your life you can't get Rid, for their deceitful lies Continue making you fret. Eventually, they make you die For those weeds you couldn't pull, too They kept choking the life right out of you, killing you, Because their dishonesty, never could be true. Author Notes Prompt.http://meadowbeautynursery.com/wildflowers/Prairie_iris.html © Melanie . All rights reserved, 2 days ago