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Mary, Mary..

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What’s this?
This
Disembowelled flower?
Bearer of petals no longer.
Seeker of sunlight,
Blind beggar.
Trapped without garden.
Empty without rain.
I wither in darkness,
Unable to grow.

May 2, 2019AliceDarkFae alicedarkfae, anxiety, broken, can't grow, depression, despair, flower, garden, isolation, misery, misunderstood, poetry sketch, self hate, stigma Leave a comment

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