If flowers could cry

I wanted to take my pain and make it into something different. My grandma then gave the rest of the inspiration.


1. .

Deep in the ground

rotted in love

growing in the promise of another day



Above the surface

Bursting with color

the flower blooms


Yet something holds it back. 

The waters not of the weather

Something more deep


Down in the root

something snapped

and out came a liquid


That crumpled the flower

and let it fall

casting only dropped flower petals


a hollow feeling

that no one can help

sorrow and tears


Not in fear or frustration

but a lonely solace 

that can’t be fixed.





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