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I stood there with my hands out begging for forgiveness She gave it but I wilted, until the sun help me to stand And together we grew on common ground Understanding fueling my defeat of grief Leafs budding from rooted truth We healed with what we both knew Time passed by, I loved her still Her freckled face, her sheer will She was the brightest flower I had seen But her brilliance became less green She would take the nurturance we once had shared She started pulling at my petals Telling me I wasn’t bright Saying things to make her light shine And sneaking all the sun I let it be, I let her have her fun I took it every time Knowing she had once took mine Thorns took place of soft vulnerabilities And she stung instead of happy memories What happened to that flower? What happened to her power? What happened to the beauty? When did you get so *****
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Aug 4, 2012
Aug 4, 2012 at 5:00 AM UTC
I still love her
I stood there with my hands out begging for forgiveness She gave it but I wilted, until the sun help me to stand And together we grew on common ground Understanding fueling my defeat of grief Leafs budding from rooted truth We healed with what we both knew Time passed by, I loved her still Her freckled face, her sheer will She was the brightest flower I had seen But her brilliance became less green She would take the nurturance we once had shared She started pulling at my petals Telling me I wasn’t bright Saying things to make her light shine And sneaking all the sun I let it be, I let her have her fun I took it every time Knowing she had once took mine Thorns took place of soft vulnerabilities And she stung instead of happy memories What happened to that flower? What happened to her power? What happened to the beauty? When did you get so *****
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Aug 4, 2012
Aug 4, 2012 at 5:00 AM UTC
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