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#tryingtosurvive
As the rain trickles down my window sill, And through the droplets on the glass, I could see a little flower, Trying to survive through the shower. As the sun shines through my window sill, And through the rays on the glass, I could see a little flower, Who survived the shower.
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Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
One Little Flower
a wall in a room, covered with photographs and posters of the past, faded with the light that seeps through the everlasting cracks. perhaps it needs a little love, perhaps it's only a little faded, broken and overall somewhat shattered, but the wall pretends not to notice.
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Nov 28, 2017
Nov 28, 2017 at 6:55 AM UTC
the wall
My head is aching as I hear you screaming. My innocent brain is now full of dirt. My ear is tired of hearing every swears you've said My throat is aching every time I try to stop the tear My heart is always in pain My soul is full of hatred. I'm young. What if I died tomorrow? Maybe the pain will go away....
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 9:09 AM UTC
Maybe tomorrow