My Lost Friend
it was her depression
that drove her to despair
which caused her death
that dreary night
the scent of rose lingers
from her grave now
as she is left alone once more
in the dark cold ground
a woman caught between
love and hate
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2022
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