8. Lonely Flower Bud

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Coldness is engulfing me slowly
My heartbeat wants to stop!
'Cause all of these're becoming
Unbearable, so cruel arrows.

I curled up in my bed
To protect myself from
Breaking down my soul!
But I know I can't.

Tears trickling down my eyes,
Socking my bleeding wings wet.
Even the slight shine of light
Is being faded in the darkness!

The little flower bud wants dew drops
To survive from the dusty, bloody reality!
The little flower bud tries to bloom,
But she is being withered by force!

✍ Pearl

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