Before I post it - I'm putting this in because my friends really wanted to see this and we don't have a way of communicating other than text and Wattpad. But I also wanted to show this to all my readers :)

So here you go!

Wilting Flower

The flower loses its will to fight.

Colour drains from its petals,

Turning what was a vibrant explosion

Into a dull, pale, hollow husk,

Of what used to be,

Its former glory.

The flower retreats inwards.

Its petals curl up, arching, over

The dry, dead shell of the bud,

Shrivelling up, as if left,

In an arid land.

The flower realises its demise is near.

The stem falls, collapsing into itself,

Forcing the wilting flower,

To tumble, down onto the dust.

The flower begs for help.

The leaves stretch towards the sun, pleading for sympathy,

As the once green leaves turn ashen.

The flower accepts its fate, gives up the fight,

And finally dies.

As the flower falls apart, it reunites with the Earth, ready to be born again.

... Pretty dark, right?

Also, if you didn't recognise the picture at the top, it's from a game called Doki Doki Literature Club. They have a lot of poems, and I love the poems, so I added the pic. All rights go to the maker of that pic :)

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the first insight, to my life :)

(not in a bad way, I just meant that I'm gonna start expressing myself more)