Saw a pretty little flower,
Getting prettier by the hour.
I watered it everyday,
Making sure it'd stay.
Little did I know it was the beginning of a weed,
Spreading much greed.
They surround my lawn,
And drowned out all the roses by dawn.
Piece by piece you stole my heart.
You ripped every good thing apart.
-Ashleigh Mull 3/3/2017
