When Flowers Die

When heads droop,
And petals fall,
It can seem like there is no tomorrow at all.

When stems wither,
And leaves blacken,
It can seem like the only plant left is bracken.

Just keep your head up,
And your eyes peeled,
The flowers will bloom again in the field.

Goodbye,
Adieu,
And See You Soon,

Three seasons,
Boom,
And again they will bloom,

I promise you.

TheSilentPoet

16 years old

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Grief

Stop.
Do not tell me that "it will all be okay!"
Because it won't.
It has been a year now;
The emptiness inside of my heart is still screaming.
It's quieter some days,
It's louder others.

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A little glass thing.
It reflects the stars burning in your eyes.
You will drop it on the sidewalk,
And call all of my broken pieces beautiful.
Pick it up shard by shard,

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The green light of my alarm clock blinks at me

Angry.

It shouts at me,

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Into the silence.

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