I don't have the time or the courage to verify that there are good men that exist in the world.
In fact; the only word I associate men with is deciet. I don't need a man now, nor will I ever need one.
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wilted flower
Poetry•Vol. 1• I am a wilted flower. Nipped at the bud. Dried out by the harsh sun. Never given water. Never given love. Never given a chance to blossom, into the vibrant flower I know I can be. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••...