The shedding leaves in fall

You said you would come

you promised you would

said you would keep your word

what have you done

even the little hope and trust

my excitement

it’s no mirror when broken

its pieces of glass on the floor

my tree has shed

the breeze is blowing

my chest is cold

it was just one word

one promise

one truth

one chance

different season

but you didn’t study the forecast

now here we are

shedding leaves prepping for a new season






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