""Once standing tall and beautiful
My orchid was my heart
When she started to crumble
It tore my heart apart
She started tuning black and brown
I knew that she would die
But still that hurt
would cut deep inside
After the pink left her peddles
She drowned in her sorrow
For all that i tried
I will bury her tomorrow""
Good Bye My Beautiful (Meaning)
If you have not guessed
the orchid is my heart
Something happened in my life
it tore up my heart apart
My heart started to grow cold
I knew that it would die
But still that hurt
would cut deep inside
After the love left my heart
It flooded with sadness
It is sad i have not lived for long
And already my head is filled with madness
*I write a lot of poems using metaphors comparing
things to my heart. this metaphor was tricky to
understand. so i redid the poem so you get a clear picture
about what the original poem was about.*
