i do not only grow
up
i grow out and around and
over myself like a ****
i grow in ways that contort
and confuse and construe.
i do not only grow
up.
i grow in ways that begged to be pruned
and i grow downwards into the below.
i grow set and seated and still.
i do not only grow
up.
i grow and grow and grow
and i can't tell if ive grown any taller
but i think that is ok.
they have trimmed me and stemmed me
and tried to pull me from my place.
but that is ok.
i do not only grow
up.
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
i do not only grow
up
i grow out and around and
over myself like a ****
i grow in ways that contort
and confuse and construe.
i do not only grow
up.
i grow in ways that begged to be pruned
and i grow downwards into the below.
i grow set and seated and still.
i do not only grow
up.
i grow and grow and grow
and i can't tell if ive grown any taller
but i think that is ok.
they have trimmed me and stemmed me
and tried to pull me from my place.
but that is ok.
i do not only grow
up.
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