Flowers of Dispair

Flowers of Dispair

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Kate was a small town girl. Like each one of us, she had a dream. More then one, but one that stood out. She wanted to belong. For just once. She could never understand what her purpose was. She had a tendancy to self harm herself. She used to think she meant nothing. She used to think that she wasnt worth it. But that all ended in the blink of an eye. Her whole life changed, she was no longer a person. She was a soul. A soul to wander through the atmosphere, trying to find meaning, and it was all because of two simple words, "i cant."
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She watched and loved , everything of her , as she did the same to her. You may say it's seldom for her to admire her without a feeling that grew. I can tell you one thing, she fell and didn't know, confused that they were. She didn't wanna pull her to same sex love , but it happened. She didn't wanna be the girl that made someone daughter that way, but in actuality she was already that way. She fell and moved on but to kept falling , rising and falling. Settling to mending and confusion. Optimstic through it all, having her falls but will continue by any means. The evolution of wanting her.

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