Penitent's Rose

6 Feet Apart

Please forget me
I will not remember you in the roots of the Earth
The flowers will shrivel over me
People will step on my heart as they once did
The words on stone will mean so little to my words now
No man can write enough to describe why i'm here
The dirt is plenty to keep me company
I will enjoy the presence of the bugs I despised to much before
I will imagine a new world where I am
To put a cold smile in my garden
Please forget how I am growing
Under all of your feet