Until Then

This Tree.

Sits Alone.

Abandoned.

Unloved.

Yet Sprouts Every Year.

Blossoming Time And Time Again.

People Don't Care But Still The Tree Stares.

Stares And Hopes That One Day.

One Day It Will Be Loved.

Until Then.

It Sits Alone.

Still Dead Inside But Pretty On The Outside.

Until Then.

 

SparkleJessie

VT

16 years old

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