dead flowers

dead flowers

A Poem by berenongur

When the petals of the flowers in my heart fell and you thought it was a seasonal thing
I said they might need help
The flowers are dead now

I thought you were busy when I stopped playing guitar and you didn't notice
When you don't wait for me to sleep and doze off
I learned that you can sleep without hugging me

You jumped over a full suitcase in the middle of the room
The suitcase we took with us when we went to Istanbul
I never thought that one day I would fill it alone

Which t-shirts should I put in?
You bought this when we first started dating
I had this on when we first made love
This is the skirt that the shopkeepers tricked us into buying with nice words during our holiday
I wore this dress when I met your mother
she liked it

When I felt nauseous, you said the food might spoiled.
I hadn't eat anything that day
When I said I was dizzy, you said it would be better if i sleep
I wasn't get out of bed

When I became a stranger in the house,
I hoped we could meet again
Now I think If my roommate, whom I haven't met yet, got sick, I would take care of him.
I know you won't notice I'm gone
I left the stuffs too
I put the only excess in that house in front of the door
I'm stepping out

© 2024 berenongur


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Poetry is expression and you put it all out here. Life, love and heartbreaks. The hardest to come to terms with and but life it is. You did so well here to bring out the feelings and emotions from the depths of your heart. Dead flowers may be, one day it will bloom again! Thanks for sharing, berenongur.

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

berenongur

4 Months Ago

Some flowers are not suitable for some soils. Some flowers do not like sunlight. I am sunlight and I.. read more
Abhilash Hegde

4 Months Ago

Glad to hear your thoughts too. thanks for sharing, have a beautiful day and week ahead.



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Too often, the sheen wears off of things. A brass cup, we can polish. Relationships aren't so easy, and may not be worth the effort. Love and losing love promotes more written word than probably any other event in life. Clearly, a lot of cupids aren't good at their jobs. Your words are sad but true to life.

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

berenongur

4 Months Ago

a lot of cupids aren't good at their jobs. :( ahh hurt.
thank you so much for paying attentio.. read more
Poetry is expression and you put it all out here. Life, love and heartbreaks. The hardest to come to terms with and but life it is. You did so well here to bring out the feelings and emotions from the depths of your heart. Dead flowers may be, one day it will bloom again! Thanks for sharing, berenongur.

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

berenongur

4 Months Ago

Some flowers are not suitable for some soils. Some flowers do not like sunlight. I am sunlight and I.. read more
Abhilash Hegde

4 Months Ago

Glad to hear your thoughts too. thanks for sharing, have a beautiful day and week ahead.

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