the Sapling
didn't make it
She was overshadowed
by those who grew bigger.She strived so hard
for many moons
and many suns warmed
Her leaves but it wasn'tenough. maybe She
was never destined
for great things.
Dead.
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Petrichor
PoetryWe grow old eventually {here are the waking thoughts that consume me}
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the Sapling
didn't make it
She was overshadowed
by those who grew bigger.She strived so hard
for many moons
and many suns warmed
Her leaves but it wasn'tenough. maybe She
was never destined
for great things.
Dead.