If I fall, will you catch me, or will you let me fall by myself? Just set me free from your gravity. All I ask is that if there's ever a time you miss me, just think of how bright the stars shine in the dark, think of how the moon in the sky has this glow effect to it, but most importantly, think of flowers on a spring afternoon or me swinging on the swing set at the park. -Leann-2025
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
