today as i sat on the couch
with my dog right next to me
and read a book with nothing
but silence wrapped around methat is when i knew
that is when it hit methe girl i once was is no longer here
she has been killed and buried
her body wilting away piece by piece
like a flower after the first frostshe was once so beautiful
with petals softer than velvet
a heart of gold that helped her grow
until someone came along and cut the stem
disconnecting her from the roots
that had kept her aliveafter death
there is a rebirthshe is coming
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Puisithis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...