Advent of Writetober: The Complete Collection: "Falling Petals"
Walking down a dead-end street
Empty and departed houses, lights off
Not a single sound, not a single cough
Autumn trees with fallen petals
Take a moment for all the
Fallen petals of possibility
Once shiny flowers with their petals wrapped in armor
Now wilted and rusted
Let us wallow in what could have been
We let our guard down
As a result, our crown fell to the ground
Like falling petals.
written by Zoe
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