what is it to you
if i shower myself
with love,
if i find comfort
in my own space?
are you jealous
that my happiness
doesn't depend
on anyone?
ㅡyou are your happiness
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Sunflower Stories
PoetryI bend whenever skies turn black. I lose some petals when it's dark. Even so, I'd rise again when morning comes, and darkness ends. ㅡ Sunflower
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what is it to you
if i shower myself
with love,
if i find comfort
in my own space?
are you jealous
that my happiness
doesn't depend
on anyone?
ㅡyou are your happiness
