You use to call me your little flower
Until my petals lost there worth
And my stem couldn't hold me up
I started to wilt and fall apart
My petals fell to the ground as my stem collapsed
My pollen is bursting out of my chest
Your little flower I am no more
You use to love me and care for me
But I stopped looking beautiful and you left
A flower means so much when it's beautiful
But once it loses itself it's as good as dirt
You can't take care of a dying flower
If it doesn't want to live anymore
You saw I've given up
So you let go
I wish you held on
But I guess you had enough
YOU ARE READING
.Poems.
PoetryHere are some close poems I made, I will try to update everyday but I am still a busy person so I hope you enjoy
