The Tree's waved at me with excitement as I passed them by today
But i couldn't wave back
for I was overwhelmed with sadness
My tears tasted of suppression
I reeked of misery
They wouldn't stop waving, however
I suppose they were attempting to cheer me up
but my dejection ended up becoming unbearable
They soon stopped waving
they shriveled, and died
Yet again, I was alone
No other trees even bothered to look at me
so i walked . .
my head down, I was isolated
purple turned to blue
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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