Beautiful one
I watched everyday
Enchanted by your darkness and your light
I tried to protect you
But that was not what you needed
Unfortunately, now we are both unsure of ourselves
I feel as though I have drowned you with my attention
And now I am sinking with you

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The Sunflower
PoetryI asked her why she was crying She said, "How else do you expect me to water myself?" This short collection of poems tells the story of personal growth and the emotional consequences of its achievement. Maybe you are the sunflower, or perhaps you m...