REFLECTION

By Kalopsia Wiz

Flowers blooming in her heart while rage grows in her head,

Thinking of the peaceful future but wishing she was dead.

Rain pouring down the sky making her smile with tears in her eyes,

Let going of the past which contain stories of lies.

Her phone with complete brightness, yet her eyes have an unbearable darkness.

Smile on her face despite aching numbness of regrets,

She left her sorrows on the ground,

Like left used cigarettes.

By Kalopsia Wiz