You grew out of a broken seed
Like an unfinished art, no worth.

It spouts out with lots of flaws, dry branches
But my worth is the same as the others

The water never reached me but my tears did
It's from my misery and fate

My screams were ignored, the silence was noticed
The leaves never grew because of the dryness,no hopes

I touched my body to crush it into ash, as the flames approached my lungs
I gasped with pain and anger

The monster in me can break me but not the torture
Those naked legs would never feel the ground

Wish I could drive my fate before it drives me crazy
Enduring it but no longer as I am half dried up

I can feel my breathless soul and racing soul
Collapsing on my body with a high fall

They won't understand the dryness until they cross my desert
They did this to me in the name of "your sake"

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