I was sitting on a window sill
malnourished
my leaves crumbling
only sunlight from the winter sky
I was decaying
I was alone
I wasn't taken care of
I wasn't like the old me
None of me was the same
raindrops ran down me
I was soft
I was given life
A life I have dreamed of
I have grown
I love myself
I am beautiful
I am loved.
- Author: tjstoll ( Offline)
- Published: April 27th, 2022 17:22
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem relates to mental health. I wanted to relate mental health problems to a plant, because often times they aren't taken care of just like sometimes we don't take care of ourselves.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 32
Comments1
I love the meaning behind this really well written :))
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