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by jujju
Rated: E · Poetry · Fantasy · #2176227
tired of falling, i want to get up, i want to bloom.
I hate it when the leaves fall off
dried up, yellow
leaving me disgustingly naked
it hurts to see them being stepped on
I want to scream
"They'll crumble, they'll hurt"
I'll hurt
sunken in a corner, I ask myself,
"When will the spring come?"
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