Oh, how loving me can be so hard. No matter what you do I'll fall apart. Like a wilted flower, I sit there rotting away. So hold me gently, until I fade away.
A poem of learning to grow and move on when someone you love is gone. Eventhough it feels like the most difficult thing in the world, one day you'll be able to think of them and smile.
A poem I wrote about how every gnawing thought makes me feel so guilty. And how I wish things could be different. Until then, I'll sink in the guilt until it drowns me.