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Poesia

This is mostly vent poetry, but also some activism poetry and dialogue. Just a forewarning this is really edgelordy

bloom

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by OuterError

by OuterError

you may have watered me

or made the sunlight fall on my leaves

or sprinkled some fertilizer from your palm

but i am the only one who can blossom

therefore i can grow on my own

but there are times when the trees fall

and the grass withers

and all the flowers wilt

the air gets cold

i no longer want to breathe it

but i find their hands

and they help pull the green

back into my world

and they convince me to hold on

i touch my petals and believe

one day, it's going to be okay