Rhonda's p.o.v
Even in her prime,
she thought she wasn't
worth the time of day.
All the words that she
didn't have the courage
or strength to say out loud
were lost in the white noise.
Nobody except for me paid
attention to this sad dying rose.
Even in her prime, nothing
made any sense. Who
knew she would hang
herself? Who knew
the end of her life would
bring about a new beginning?
From here to heaven to a
dark place, I regret what
I could've prevented.