Tear drops fall from her eyes
Like little petals wilting away
So delicate so frozen
From all the words they have said
You broke her
You lost her
You'll never get her love back again
She will thrive through the winter
In hopes that spring will come soon
Her edges catching frostbite
As her hearth breaks in two
For someone who said they love her so much
You killed her inside
And if she wasn't so strong
She might not still be alive.
Spring will come again
Because it always does
But then she won't stay with you
She'll leave, nothing but dust.
YOU ARE READING
Remains
ŞiirRemains is a collection of poetry by Anna Phoenix. Remains is a stitched together heartfelt collections of what still remains after someone leaves.
