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Self Love
My
dear flower,
wilting away.
Drained of life.
Drained of color.
An array of sadness
shadows over you.
You don’t do well In the darkness, so
I tried to be your sun.
Trying to keep your petals held high.
Trying to keep you alive.
I had shadows of my own,
blocking my...
dear flower,
wilting away.
Drained of life.
Drained of color.
An array of sadness
shadows over you.
You don’t do well In the darkness, so
I tried to be your sun.
Trying to keep your petals held high.
Trying to keep you alive.
I had shadows of my own,
blocking my...
