the flowers died on monday.
my heart ached all day tuesday.
i cried my eyes out wednesday.
and beat the wall for most of thursday.
sat in silence friday.
tried on saturday
to get back up.
cried the rest out
on
sunday.
this monday
might
bring more dead flowers
but what if it doesn’t.
i
hope
i
get
up
to see it
just in case the
flowers bloom
on monday.