I must be a weed.
I'm forever trying to
grow and
spread my roots
but
forever destined to be pulled up and
thrown away
© stitch_has_a_glitch 2018
Hahahahaha it's not actual weed guys, chill lmao
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PoésieIn which a girl turns her late night thoughts into poems, unintentionally creating a pair of foolish lovers to rule the castle in her imagination. © 2019 stitch_has_a_glitch. All rights reserved.
