Battle- Scars

Sin Song of Willow

Dedicated to @whitedaisies
For her beautiful writings, which I found by reading Mixtaped Thoughts.
Please check her out.

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Strumming lightly over guitar strings,

The willow tree made a sober song.

How long has it been

Since this tree was a mere sapling?

It knows not of the ways to outline the definition of beautiful life,

It can only adapt to meet its needs.

One bottle turns into five,

Turns into ten.

Turns to twenty.

Soon we have a melody of sins,

Dangling by their necks:

Clanging a breezy tune

To accompany your ever growing tree.

Yet, most find beauty in it's sorrow tune.