Pluck my petals
Damage my beauty
Make me wither and die
I wasn't made for this world
I was made for ruination
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
