(un)titled loss

my soul
is
a graveyard
of
all
the
hopes
dreams
and loves
i
have had
to
bury
regrets
like
wilted bouquets
dot the landscape
watered
by the
freshly fallen tears
that
bring no
vibrancy
just
muddy
the
unfertile
soil

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