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Dead Flowers

by Flint

when I bought you those flowers I knew they were already dead so beautiful but I knew they were damaged I'll just give my best effort I know I can do it in my head come to find out the death of plants can be baggage "water and give them sunlight they'll be fine" I say "something tells me it's not enough"' you reply there's no way, it'll be healthy someday I'm still taking care of these flowers watching them die they're almost gone now, fighting for air I knew they would go but I didn't know when I'm heartbroken but I know you don't care but I know the day will come where I buy you flowers again
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Written by
Flint
19 / M / Cleveland
For You?
Written by
Flint
19 / M / Cleveland
Published
Sep 9, 2019
Time
1m
Tags
#love#heartbreak#breakup#flowers#death#sadness#hurt#melancholy
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