To be Alive

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Parts 2
Time 49m

Reads 72
Votes 6
Parts 2
Time 49m

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In a garden full of roses, I am but a weed. I am a plant that invades and causes harm to others. I am yet a plant that is better off gone.All Rights Reserved

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and no matter how much you water scorched grass and withering weeds, you will never make a garden re-grow -M.R c.2016

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❝i gave you my heart to keep it safe, but you burned it while i watched.❞

This is my story to "you". This is a story about loving someone so much and after all else you don't always get the happily ever after that you always want. No matter the fighting and clinging towards this love. Sometimes the only thing you have left is the memories. This became a story for me to heal my wounds and grow into the woman I am now. I am publishing my story because for so long I have been writing this story for one person but I think others can relate and empathize with this story.

"I LOVED YOU, BUT NOT ANYMORE" "I WAS STUPID TO TRUST YOU" "THIS DEAD FLOWER REPRESENTS MY HEART THE HEART THAT YOU BROKE" This is just a figment of my imagination from my bootiful brain it has nothing to do with the idols in real life. If you don't like angst kindly leave

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and no matter how much you water scorched grass and withering weeds, you will never make a garden re-grow -M.R c.2016

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