Author: Lily Jiang
You cut me off from my brothers and sisters,
and whisk me to your home.
There I am admired,
cared for,
loved.
But as all flowers alike,
my petals soon wilt.
Just as swiftlly as it started
I am discarded
like i am nothing.
Unwanted
Alone
Thorns of hatred grow onto me
reaching out to stab you.
The duality of man.
The Megaphone 