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 Feb 2019
Senna-Mia Rahner
Down comes the rain
Washing away all hope
It stays in vain
And left my heart broke

It floods all my dreams
And leaves me shivering, cold
Because there are no more sun beams
To keep me warm

Thick, grey clouds coat the sky
So the sun cant peer through
And the atmosphere cries
Sending thunderstorms, and showers too

But out of the blue
Rising from the ground
Something that's bound to the earth, flowers

Their roots dig deep
And their petals beam with colour
Their leaves flutter in the wind
Their elegant scents dance in your nose
Something so simple yet so beautiful

May the flowers remind us
Why the rain was so necessary.
basically a long metaphor about how the rain is the difficult things in life, but if you push through great things will come(flowers)
 Jan 2019
Lauren Johnson
I will spread dirt into every crevice of my broken heart and plant flowers so big and beautiful, that their roots will mend all the shattered pieces back together, and you’ll never be able to see the mess I used to be.
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