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you were a **** and i was a flower, you held greed, and i held power, but one day, the sun came out, and with no doubt, you recieved all the light, and i had to fight, to get was rightfully mine, you kept growing taller, as i kept getting smaller, i loss my beauty, my petals, you were tearing me apart, you were weakening my heart, i'm tired of this, now is the time, that i start, to take back what was mine, it's going to be a long process, but i'll just progress, further than i have before. for you are the **** that holds greed, and i am the flower, who holds power.
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 10:43 AM UTC
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you were a **** and i was a flower, you held greed, and i held power, but one day, the sun came out, and with no doubt, you recieved all the light, and i had to fight, to get was rightfully mine, you kept growing taller, as i kept getting smaller, i loss my beauty, my petals, you were tearing me apart, you were weakening my heart, i'm tired of this, now is the time, that i start, to take back what was mine, it's going to be a long process, but i'll just progress, further than i have before. for you are the **** that holds greed, and i am the flower, who holds power.
the **** represents anxiety, while the flower represents all of us who are fighting this terrible mentality. stay strong.
sadsouls
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 10:43 AM UTC
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