Where’s the girl who wouldn't let the pain
Stop her from looking to the sun and flower sprays?
But she cowers away,
The girl who was able to dance in the rain.
Where’s the girl who wasn't afraid
To face her pain?
But how many long nights and tear stains
Can she walk away again until she fades away?
She wasn't scared,
She didn't dare
To think about her losses,
Not having a third thought of what the cost is.
But now that there is no sunshine today,
She couldn't walk so she stood still in the rain.
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Last Year's Flowers
PoetryIn the third installment, Last Year's Flowers, MissReads19's poetry takes on a new shape through storytelling. Crafted from fragments of poems written through time, Last Year's Flowers takes the reader on a fictionalized journey of love from beginni...
