💔Wilted Away 🌹

Love’s rose was in full bloom,

insecurities gray clouds 

poured down and took all her color away.

Thunder had unearthed 

her…

Washing her downstream,

until she withered away,

dreams astray.

She is me,

She is a lonely stem of

brittle brown

thorns are worn down.

🌹💔

 

 

[Picture provided by Unsplash.com – Dorota Dylka]

 

 

 

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