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Sunflower Falling

Poem

By Isidora PatrickPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
Sunflower Falling
Photo by Joy Downen on Unsplash

Once a seedling, now towering in the air

Sunflower

All was swell until he came along

Now I'm falling without a care

He pushed in deep

Taking all my roots had

I dare not make a peep

"Your protecting them"

These words made me mad

Pain was just a metaphor

Slowly breaking at the stem

His every touch was to the core

Carving my insides like a pumpkin

Only holding on for them

Either 2 innocent or my skin

I chose mine...

Sunflower Falling

Laying there motionless

Only wanting him to end

Out of fear, I'd never confess

"I'm his medication"

Every chance he'd have me bend

Soon we migrated

West is where we went

Problems were created

He was distracted and spent

I felt a little freedom

Then it happend

He died in a kingdom

Now I pretend

"It never happened"

Sunflower Falling

with broken pedals

I will rise

sad poetry

About the Creator

Isidora Patrick

As a mother of three, I’m on an exciting journey to build my homestead while rediscovering myself after my third child. I share stories about parenting, self discovery and explore creative writing and poetry. Join me in embracing the chaos!

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