A Flower In Decay

Your scent

The smell of flowers in decay

So sad

The way you sit there, rotting away

So young

With a lot of plans and dreams

They’re lost

Life’s unfair, so it seems

All hope is gone

No spark of brightness in sight

You gave up

You don’t want to fight this fight

Your scent

The smell of flowers in decay

So sad

You’re rotting away

A battle lost before it even started

Leaving me behind, broken hearted

I couldn’t imagine you would lose

That this is the end

That you would choose

I understand you are in pain

That living life becomes a strain

You’d rather be up there amongst angels

Because the demons inside are too painful