The Flowers In My Lungs

The Flowers In My Lungs

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There's flowers in my lungs. Your favourite kind. Roses. A beautiful mixture of red and white roses. And although they are beautiful, They are killing me slowly. I can't breathe. You are killing me slowly. And you are unaware of how those thorns scratch my raw, bloody throat. How I claw desperately at my neck to will the pain away as the petals and thorns force their way up. You are unaware of the pain I am going through. I am dying slowly. I am dying in a painful suffering. Soon, those flowers will overgrow. And I will suffocate. And I will die. I don't even know who you are, But apparently you are my soulmate.
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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl named rose. She was loved by many mostly her family and relatives. Until it was too much, she received too much love. The love turn into obsession and then became a thorn to her. A beautiful rose with thorns adorning her body. They made her like this, taking advantage of her innocence. The rose became a wild grass. She rebelled and tried to put a stop into this madness. This is not a fairytale. No Prince charming with a white horse to save her. She is left on her own, all alone. So what will beautiful rose will do? Will she succumb to the darkness? Or find her way through the light? Any names, situations and many more that will be mentioned in this book is all FICTION. To those people who might be triggered in this story, I apologize. This is a work of FICTION and a hint of reality. Please support my book thank you.

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