Am I being cruel to my caregiver?
Am I being cruel to myself?
I cannot even tell anymore
All I know is that my days are longer without him
My petals drooped and dried without his love
What have I done?
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The Sunflower
ŞiirI 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...
