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Asking weather he does or he doesn't You will rip yourself apart Every layer every tug will come at a cost It wont hurt for you seek answers For you are foolishly blind Trying to feel as you tear up inch by inch of your heart To the warmth of the sun you woke up with such hopes Sharing your color with the rest of the world And the smell of your petals is what lured such dark shade As you did not pick him but he picked you instead You felt touched and desired but a display you became Sadly but true you started to fade Soft and then lifeless your body expressed Nothing more than a moment that's been taken away You realized a pain that is no longer there You've been return to the grounds from where you once came
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Dec 31, 2016
Dec 31, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
Petals
Asking weather he does or he doesn't You will rip yourself apart Every layer every tug will come at a cost It wont hurt for you seek answers For you are foolishly blind Trying to feel as you tear up inch by inch of your heart To the warmth of the sun you woke up with such hopes Sharing your color with the rest of the world And the smell of your petals is what lured such dark shade As you did not pick him but he picked you instead You felt touched and desired but a display you became Sadly but true you started to fade Soft and then lifeless your body expressed Nothing more than a moment that's been taken away You realized a pain that is no longer there You've been return to the grounds from where you once came
12/31/16
yessi-zul
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Dec 31, 2016
Dec 31, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
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