May 2018
Trapped in a state of solitude,
The area surrounding her became a vacant land.
She was magnificent.
Like a flower that wept petals.
Delicate,
but so
immensely
breakable.
The area surrounding her became a vacant land.
She was magnificent.
Like a flower that wept petals.
Delicate,
but so
immensely
breakable.
A poem of acceptance.
