In Pain and Beauty

by megan   Aug 17, 2006


Like the lonely leaf in autumns hands
I will fall, bringing the world down with me
Floating gracefully to earth only to be destroyed

Like the last golden flower lost without the sun
I will wilt, bringing all the beauty within, with me
Only to be discarded and considered ugly

Like a lamp that has been broken
I piece my heart together with glue
Hoping to one day be as good as new

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  • 11 years ago

    by Sweet lig

    Poem is nice just keep on writing!