"May flowers grow in the saddest parts of you."They were like thorns and vines
ruining my garden.
But after a while.. a flower grew.
Then more flowers grew.
And I cut the thorns and vines out of my life.And flowers did in fact grow in
the saddest parts of me.
But when I think about the flowers that grew..
it doesn't make me sad.
It shows.. i've healed.Because my mind and heart is a garden.
And I will keep those thorns and vines
out of my heart and mind.words: 93
idk how i feel bout this one but 🤷♀️
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