After everything I went through with my Willow
after many years with my soul
the flowers, the wedding, and the many amazing hours
...I wake up
and make myself a cup of coffee
while calling for my willow,
I think they went out
to look at the hummingbirds,
but I snap back into this world
and realize
you were never my willow,
you were never the other half of my body,
and I've been dreaming,
when I woke up from this dream of happiness
that was so real to me
I knew I never had my soul,
and I have to keep searching for it in my lilac grove
but I don't know if I'll find my half
because of everything I went through
with you was so real.
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The Muse Of Nature & Incomprehensible Torture (poetry & prose)
PoetryThis collection of poetry and prose is all about my life, from the very beginning to very recently. It's a tale of my childhood, relationships of all kinds, all sorts of breakups, trauma, the ups and downs of being a teenage human, and the waves of...
