Her

I miss waking up to her every morning

The only person I loved

The only one I could talk to

She understood me

She never judged me for my mistakes

Never left when I was down

She listened

She was my forever

My one and only person

But she’s gone

Taken by a man, heartless and cruel

He doesn’t Understand

He doesn’t Love

He doesn't Stay

He Laughs

He Bruises and

He Leaves

And I know it’s my fault as I look in this mirror

and see her face

A hollow shell of what it was before

I should have loved her more

Showed her all of my appreciation

Realized her beauty and worth

But I didn't

And now she’s gone

And I’m here

Alone

With not even my reflection to lean on

About the Author

Daisy Boone is an aspiring author who has just recently graduated high school. She plans to go to college, acquire a degree in English, and later work in publishing. She loves animals, art, music, photography, and much more. Daisy's favorite types of writing include poetry and fiction.