You are the flower
On the mend, there
Is water in your reach
You will bloom, shine
And sway against what
They preach. Surrender
Isn't in your nature, you
Will prevail even through
The heat feasting on your
Energy, you my love are
Full of strength, you were
Made to stand through the
Roughest, meanest rain not
To hide or make yourself refrain.
There are reasons why your armour
Has the feeling of wearing you down
To protect its host from deep pressure
Pushing, pulling you apart by hands
Unbeknownst to divine art.
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Sad Girl
PoëziePoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
