Life is like a flower,
so simple, but yet fragile
the flower represents,
everything i stood for.
the petals are like the love for you,
as each one fell,
my love left, and the hate grew.
the leafs were my life,
it just shriveled up,
as i felt dead in side,
the stem was the support,
from all my family.
but as they trusted you,
it began to lean.
as you see my life is a flower,
looks so beautiful and perfect,
but dieing slowly in side......
