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My skin is like a garden.

I keep digging up the dirt.

Just to see me red roses grow,

and then hide them under my shirt.

I don't show my flowers to anyone,

the beauty is only for me.

In other peoples eyes the're just an ugle weed.

I dont like to dig up my garden.

The ground will never heal.

My roses are filled with darkness,

and no one knows how I feel.

@angelsrecovering on instagram

-Arika

Stay strong and live long

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