w i t h e r e d • my poems

w i t h e r e d • my poems

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like a flower devoid of water I withered until I was nothing I just didn't notice that the thieves were those I thought I should be trusting. saltwater travels up my stem drawing the life out of me as my petals fall off and all my dreams are snatched away
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