Thoughts in the Garden

Page Ten

i was just one of the many flowers in your garden

But i wasn't a flower

i was a tree

a blossoming weeping willow

And i am not weeping over you anymore

i am stable enough to know you made me happy

But i am strong enough to know you are not what i need to be happy

i am stable enough to move on

And i will be strong enough to make me be happy

i am no longer planted in your garden 

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