If only...

shattered rose

like a shattered rose,

im lying here, almost dead,

all my petal are pulled off of me,

my leaf is wilting.

my last stand was where yours standing,

dont you know how that feel?

to never to get up,

just have to give up.

my life maybe beshort, and meaningless,

but i hope i had left enough memory

for you to remember me,

so that someone would know

im still living even when im dead,

through the precious memory.

 the sunlight are decreasing by day,

my energy are running out,

the food i need are deserting me,

im becoming shattered,

the one whole was strong,

cant seem to remember how life was before,

before all this.

my red petal,

all falled below me,

the last of my energy,

i wish that my memory are passed,

and i take the last breathe to say goodbye to it all.