• Everyone thinks its pretty
    against lights in the city,
    but only if they knew
    the pain I go through.

    Losing everything I own
    the year I’ve spent
    ending up sad and alone
    has left a major dent.

    My essence is now gone
    wilted away to nothing as
    I anticipate springs dawn.

    Being a tree isn’t all that great
    but I continue my life
    since the start, this is my fate.