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Helplessness

If I was a tree, 
I would stretch my branches and wither out my leaves to show that I am crying
I would bloom my little white flowers and spread my fragrance to show I am happy
Now that I am only a woman,
sans branches, leaves nor flowers
I can only lay on this bed, hold my pillow close to mouth and let out these silent tears.

2 comments:

  1. a bad story ,,,,,,,,,,,that ever told........
    it cant be called helpless,,,,,,,but it is foolishness.........always

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