Withering

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Withering

Broken.

A million pieces shattered

Enclosed in darkness.

Hiding from light,

confinement at its best

Fearful

Tearful

Roses wilt.

Thorns pierce

we burn

Scars dwindle, fade away, weaken

but never cease to exist.

Help us disappear.

Use this spear

there's nothing left

Close your eyes.

Whisper goodnight

Don't patronize me.

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