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overgrown, untamed.

if i was a plant i'd be overgrown untamed tangled roots sitting on your shelf i am always sitting on your shelf i trip over everything my feet my words my head is a hurricane i wanna be your natural disaster 'cause yes, i am a disaster but i can't help but think your shoes would look so good resting next to my boots come & pick out my petals one by one i intend to live this life till my flowers are all dried up so if you wanna press me between your pages be my guest, be my guest. the only ring i wanna see is you cutting me in half peel back my bark i've got all the fucking nutrients you'd ever need i was just a seed when we met so young, but i bloomed the first time we kissed you make me feel so beautiful sometimes so even though i am a weed, please take my dandelion heart growing through the concrete i'll grow through your concrete you find beauty in unusual places find it in me please find it in me.
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Dec 26, 2013
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