Pain for me is a cracked vase
It holds dead unwatered flowers.
The flowers were vibrant now they’re faded
Jaded and deflated
One crack lets out water and pain floods into me
sensitive souls suffer silently and experience pain profoundly.
I wanted happiness but got pain and accepted that as an extension of life.
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 12:32 PM UTC
Pain for me is a cracked vase
It holds dead unwatered flowers.
The flowers were vibrant now they’re faded
Jaded and deflated
One crack lets out water and pain floods into me
sensitive souls suffer silently and experience pain profoundly.
I wanted happiness but got pain and accepted that as an extension of life.
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