Her heart is tattered and torn
She drags her feet along the ground
Shot down by lost hopes and dreams
She smiles a painful smile for everyone to see
Not showing her broke heart
For fear that someone will break it even worse.
She is not even an atom in this existence
She says she is lower than dirt
For no one seems to care what has, or will, ever happen
To my poor little flower girl.
She is black and white with a yellow flower in her hair
She travels the long dark abyss
There is everything to dread in this world
And yet there is nothing to fear
The clouds roll into the valley, the thunder crashes
And the earth sheds a tear
For my poor little flower girl
Forgotten in her fears.
Makenzie is a talented writer, poet, and full time student who resides in Utah with her bees and fluffy cat. You can find more poetry from her here