NOTHING BUT DIRT…

via Daily Prompt: Arid

Arid

My heart is an arid land,

dry and pining for your words,

only to be destroyed into a heap of mud,

striving to stay alive

with not a drop of water left.

Soon my body became a land,

a land where no trees grow

and no flowers bloom

and I worshiped it,

just like how I used to worship you.

~Freida

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