It was a rare, unique flower that blossomed in his garden
So bright and colourful...
Had colours of the rainbow.
He spent most of his time watering and growing it,
the more it grew , the brighter the colours became.
Gazing at it all day, all night
It brought him a bundle of joy,
It brought out the caring side of him,
He spent, most of his time
making sure it's at a perfect place to reach the light from sun.
A flower with a scent so strong
it'd rubs of on him,
making it even harder for him to forget about it,
now he thinks about it every second of the day,
The natured flower..
Not like any other flower,
it has a special glitter,
it makes his heart glow
once more...
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Thoughts Of A Hurting Man
RandomA hurting young boy who lives in pain, and tells no one about it but instead writes everything down.
