Choking Flowers


I know this girl

she has a rose eye

unable to see her unique self

delicate like a flower

and hidden behind her weaknesses

she wavered in the wind

as she continued to compare herself to others

she’s a rare rose unable to be found

therefor it’s hard to find another similar

beauty rips her apart

she begins to believe she’s a weed

misplaced by humanity

and broken by society

unwanted by all

alone she stays

“love me” she screams

no answers in reply to her cries

thorns grew on the rose

she became sharp

and put up a shield

nobody can touch her now

she will not be hurt

Not other soul may get the chance to enter her presence

incapable to be loved

she hid in the garden of forbidden dreams

unable to believe in hope for herself

no longer did she seek for sun or hope for rain

she hid in the shadow of the dust

as ashes of the burned suffocated her

she had no chance to show her bright tranquille body

her soft and coloured petals were never exposed

no longer did the rose tried

instead she died

the wilted body was thrown in the garbage

because who would keep something dead

in a living garden.



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