The flowers grow wherever you step, no matter the footprint you left
Imagine the world covered in your beautiful artwork,
The ocean flowing with every tear stained paper; wringed of all emotion
Imagine the flowers being pushed around by every heavy sigh,
The harder parts are on display with rose bushes that grow and wilt away
Just remember when the sun goes down, don't ever lose touch with that light,
Keep it held close to your heart and inside your rib cage because the moon will try to take it away.
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//update: i suck at everything.
//reminder: never try to write stuff at three a.m. and hope that it's good. It wont be.
//author's note to my past self: please stop trying to relate to flowers, pigs eat them instead.
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