Lost Roses
Lexisunflower
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Lexisunflower
Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2019
knowyourselfknowyourworthlostroses
When life gets hard for you there will be times you will feel lost & alone and feel like nobody can save you or help you
You feel like you want to give up everything and just don't wanna exist anymore 
You feel like you will never be loved or cherished in life because you feel like you are not good enough
Lost roses everywhere and you still trying to get your life together and put pieces back together 
Roses bloom and blossom into something beautiful that's how life goes 
It is a long process to love yourself and to get yourself together 
Each and everyone one of you deserve the best don't let anybody tell you different 
Know yourself and know your worth lost roses  has found its cure
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