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by Dark&Grim May 24, 2024 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Yesterday the final petal curled its soft shape into bone Under a willow I weep The coffin in which she lays Her fragile body Forever displayed Through the forests And through the mountains I went and went and went But when I found her It was too late The evil monster had taken her Turned her slender shape and twisted it Broke it Bent it When they were done She was a tied up knot Reminding me of her hair the day we met But now she is gone She will no longer return No longer be there to comfort those in need I was never needy But now with her gone Nothing will satisfy my thirst The ebony coffin The wilted petals The picture of her pale face It is too much I could die But I must let go Pushing up from the ground I step into the sunset Bathing myself in the new light for a new era