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Dear Love, stop planting yourself in the empty parts of me you bloom into beautiful flowers but it suffocates me with these roots that run deep in me it's hard to rid your weeds. you left me with an open chest full of love- for something that will never come to me yet you still grow when will you cease to exist within me? or will forever you occupy me and destroy my insides with your garden?
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Feb 25, 2022
Feb 25, 2022 at 12:16 PM UTC
From the One You Thought Could Love
Dear Love, stop planting yourself in the empty parts of me you bloom into beautiful flowers but it suffocates me with these roots that run deep in me it's hard to rid your weeds. you left me with an open chest full of love- for something that will never come to me yet you still grow when will you cease to exist within me? or will forever you occupy me and destroy my insides with your garden?
The original was written during my Freshman year of high-school. I'm a junior now. I've grown as both a poet and a person.
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Feb 25, 2022
Feb 25, 2022 at 12:16 PM UTC
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